The ClimbA Poem by Amy Lynne Nickerson
Higher......higher, he climbs,
Taking the rocks two at a time. Faster.....faster, my heart goes, If he falls, only God's to know Closer.....closer, he gets to the top, He slips slightly, my heart stops Finally! Finally! He reaches the peak, What was minutes seemed like weeks. Turning around, he looks down At me in victory, For I can see. I can see he's the master of his destiny. © 2018 Amy Lynne Nickerson |
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