In this life, there is room
for more love – more growth.
poet
I run to you. I run for as long as I can.
Speak up or sit down.
Be loud or be quiet.
I’ve been building. Each day,
I’m climbing higher and higher
When I look up, I see stars
race across the night’s sky.
Doors tell us to push or pull;
people do no such thing.
I have taken many breaths,
some deeper than others.
