Begin AnewA Poem by Zac
The way we go
is what we choose. If we fall short of what we care about most, you might lose it for forever. We all have a past indeed, good or bad. At what cost? Glory, honour, without pride comes discernment. In our pasts we can look forward we can begin anew, Our downfalls can become our arising, many a night come and go. But we are here to stay, to the end. For we will begin anew
© 2015 ZacAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on April 8, 2015 Last Updated on April 18, 2015 AuthorZacRocky View, Alberta, CanadaAboutMy preferred writing is Poetry. My hobbies are writing and sports. I am 14 and I hope to get better at writing. more..Writing
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