Sitting here
Deftly stroking keys,
Thoughts envelop
My mind of ideas,
Intricate plans
That no one sees,
But above all,
In them I see us,
Fate has not to meddle in this,
My path I have chosen to follow,
Working hard
I can reach bliss,
Stepping firmly
Not looking below,
As I walk high above obstacles,
But as long as you are by my side,
Forward on to the highest pinnacles,
I will strive on with pride,
Until I reach
My unwavering goal,
All the while you and I can be,
Inseparable in mind and soul,
Let it not be purportedly...
© okpoet
Jan 27, 2013
Jan 27, 2013 at 2:31 PM UTC
Sitting here
Deftly stroking keys,
Thoughts envelop
My mind of ideas,
Intricate plans
That no one sees,
But above all,
In them I see us,
Fate has not to meddle in this,
My path I have chosen to follow,
Working hard
I can reach bliss,
Stepping firmly
Not looking below,
As I walk high above obstacles,
But as long as you are by my side,
Forward on to the highest pinnacles,
I will strive on with pride,
Until I reach
My unwavering goal,
All the while you and I can be,
Inseparable in mind and soul,
Let it not be purportedly...
© okpoet
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