A poem called Never too late

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A poem called Never too late 

Time ticks by.

I am flying high.

Nothing shakes or breaks the inner strength,  l also mentally builds.

 I shield myself from the negative thoughts

I  keep my mind clear.

The positive sikey is running through my veins.

My none successful experiences are experiences I can learn from.

I have gone from strength to strength.

I will go any length to show my flair through my craft.

We each draft I craft I seem to get better

My blank page is my canvas to express my words through my poetry writing.

I was not able to get my words from speaking

But through my poetry writing, I have refound my voice through poetry writing.

I have used my poetry writing to shine a light on some important aspects people with disabilities are facing in their daily lives.

 While I try to bring fantastic warmth to my hearts who read my wonderful poetry writing.

As I strive to improve and move forward in life with accomplishing my dreams and aspirations.

My tunnel vision keeps me focussed on the finish line, which may be reached in small steps, and will prevent me from making a catastrophic mistake.

Which could put a dark mark on my hopes of reaching my dreams and aspirations which could be life-changing for me.

Will be the day I can say that I finally succeeded in my dreams and aspirations with a big smile on my face and thanking family members and friends for being supportive and keeping going and the inner light that never went out from the heart which burns so bright.


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