A poem to remind me to remember who I was, be who I am and hold on to who I am becoming
Holding On To Me
The path that led to this
Winding down the warm wind
Carries off the deepest part
To fly over the green hills
Hold on to the past
to remember where
I came from...
The grass beneath my feet
Feels cool and inviting
Tickling the senses
Warming the mind
Hold to the present
To remind of what
is Now...
Dreaming of a brighter me
Blood rushing through clear veins
Sweetness emanates
from personality only
Creating a new future
by my hard work
holding on to me...
Angela
a poem..."Holding On To Me"
