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When starting out, We need no steps Because we cannot walk; We use our voices To state our need Even before we can talk. Then, walking, a treasure, Running, equal measure; Learning to risk falling down. Standing up, being tall Taking stock of it all, And amazedly looking around. Watching others too; What they went through As they do the things they do Does it’s duty to teach Everyone they reach, And we learn to love what’s new. We sometimes stumble. It's no good to grumble We improve with each new step Some of us in the middle Never win the gold medal, But, somehow we all take the trip. When running days are gone We keep on moving on. When age has slowed our step. At the end, lying down, Making helpless sounds; No step needed for the last trip.
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 9:58 PM UTC
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When starting out, We need no steps Because we cannot walk; We use our voices To state our need Even before we can talk. Then, walking, a treasure, Running, equal measure; Learning to risk falling down. Standing up, being tall Taking stock of it all, And amazedly looking around. Watching others too; What they went through As they do the things they do Does it’s duty to teach Everyone they reach, And we learn to love what’s new. We sometimes stumble. It's no good to grumble We improve with each new step Some of us in the middle Never win the gold medal, But, somehow we all take the trip. When running days are gone We keep on moving on. When age has slowed our step. At the end, lying down, Making helpless sounds; No step needed for the last trip.
brent-kincaid
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May 4, 2018
May 4, 2018 at 9:58 PM UTC
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