Poetry

Step by step

Step by step moving slowly forward
step by step through the barren land
step by step put your best foot forward
step by step feeling good and bad

 Without cheer of crowds
feet may seem too heavy
without sign of light
passing through despair
touching barren land
prints are left already
without breath of air
pain is hard to bear

And yet step by step moving slowly forward
step by step through the barren land
step by step put your best foot forward
step by step feeling good and bad

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