it's a real wintery looking morning.
the sky is so gray.
i walked and thought.
where do i go from here, i wondered.
i looked up at the sky and asked.
where do i go?
and i was filled with the feeling of it
didn't matter.
all that mattered was that i kept on going.
that i kept on believing.
i kept on trusting.
the more i did that, the better i'd get at it
and the more i'd have to do it.
didn't matter where it took me.
just that i stepped in to it and let it take
me.
i turned the corner and saw the beautiful
streak of pink in the all gray sky......
i stared at that pink as i walked.
and i knew i just had to keep believing.
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