A feeble step
Is still a step
Way better than none
Strength and other supplies lie
Down the road
Just move!

It takes more than beauty
To see beauty
When you look in the mirror!

They called him all sorts of names
For observing his quiet time
Little did they know,
That's his gas station for refueling
His navigation system for directions
His workout sessions for strength and agility
His chosen place of solace
His place of cleansing
His preferred workshop for revitalization
No way,
They would get him to stop his routine.

His worst nightmare holds the keys
To his dreams,
Will he be brave to get em?

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He conquered his worst nightmare
To retrieve the keys
To his dreams!

I bet you would solve
Rubik's cube in two seconds
My broken heart pieces,
You put together
Into a magnificent whole
With peace domiciling in my soul

There lies three open briefcases
Identical on the outside
One holds valuable materials
The second houses a pile of crap
And the third is like a blank page (empty)

Here comes an opportunity
To grab just one of the three
.....
A simple analogy
That true worth is measured
By what resides on the inside
And not mere outward appearances.