Limits Poem by Wandering Scarlet
Limits
the end of the world
is the end of time
the edge of the universe
is the end of the line
these are our limits
set by our mind
how far will you go
what will you find
your will
is your compass
your dreams
are your map
the stronger the will
the better the compass
the bigger your dreams
the greater the map
by your hands you forge bars
this is all that keeps you from the stars
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4/23/2024 1:08:22 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is true, and nicely done. While it is true that you can sometimes surpass your dreams it certainly helps to dream big. And of course ones will is critical.