Poetry

I will be There

Baby steps that I take,
Belief ‘o mine that you try to shake,
Those itchy stares, those creepy glares,
I duck them all, as I crawl,
You’ve your doubts, sounds all fair,
It may take a while, but I’m gonna be there.

Through the scorching heat,
And the rains, tough to beat,
Eyeballing Sun beam, Facing the Stream,
My tomorrows are conceived,
Till the day, they are born,
Smiles and Tears, I will share,
It may take a while, but I’m gonna be there.

Yes, I will be there.


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