One Day at a timeA Poem by katy B
On the road to rediscovery
I cannot be in a hurry Even if I slip and fall In the end I will stand strong and tall Where do I begin this journey Upon which grounds should I tary Where do I seek advice Should I perharps cast dice Stay away from me all of you I feel you are afraid of me too What shall we converse about How we hate the smell of trout? First I read Then remember that I can lead I sit and play piano Imagine my fingers to be a great trio This feels like me The version I long to see © 2015 katy BReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 30, 2015 Last Updated on November 30, 2015 Authorkaty BJohannesburg, Gauteng, South AfricaAboutMusician and Book lover at heart Event Planner and Coordinator Introvert and feminist I love beautiful broad minds and intelligent conversations more..Writing
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