Everyday I climb a mountain
A mountain only I can see
Everyday I run the race
In spite of my infirmity
Everday I climb a mountain
What else can I do?
If I didn’t climb the mountain
I’d never get to see the view
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nice poem… If you put tags on you poems before you publish them more people can see your work. 👍😊
thanks 🌞🌞
Oh wow, so powerfully expreessed! Enjoyed it.
thanks 🌞🌞
Reblogged this on Ned Hamson's Second Line View of the News.
thanks, I changed it slightly 👍👍☕☕🍩🍩
Wow! so nice
You have an extraordinary talent to write, to express your thoughts✍️
Thank you, kindly 👍
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You are welcome 🙂
Take care always 😊🙏
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Regards 😊🙏
Well done, Jim, enjoyed your poems tonight. Thank you for sharing them with us all. ♥️
thanks ❤️
This is so strong, I really feel this
Thanks, it is true for me 😊😊
For me too
I liked that you spoke of infirmity. I relate to that a lot. I may not be able to even walk up stairs but in my mind the world is my canvas.
Thanks, I agree 👍👍
Wonderful sentiments. Thoroughly enjoyed… 🙂
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This would make a nice introduction for a rhyming children’s book. ❤
thanks 👍👍