Poem: My Move

I tired again today, and I have failed.

This time I just could not succeed.

The door was open, but my feet were planted still.

I could walk away, but I my heart choose to go forward.

One step at a time is all it takes.

Maybe tomorrow they my feet will move.

I just hope that door is still open.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s