A Journey, Not yet Taken
There she sat
Looking at her new passport
with eager anticipation
Of places she always wanted to see
Now, it was more real
Baby steps in the right direction
that would lead her
To paths she had longed to travel
It doesn’t matter how long it takes
She now knew
Where she was born
Was where she no longer wanted to be
Dreams would soon be realized
If she did not grow weary
Or doubt the possibility
That maybe. . . . .the world needed to see her too
ladyphoenix2016 
Amen
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Very well written. I can relate to this poem.
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Thank you! I believe we all relate to it in some way! I sincerely hope that many of your own dreams come true. You are very talented. 🙂
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Thanks. I’m working toward fulfilling my dreams to become a published author.
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