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Sunday, December 22, 2013

I Shall Strive

Rating: 5.0
I will fly
Like butterflies
But this time, high
Higher than the butterflies,

Over the sky
The limiting sky
Even if I crash,
Expect no cry.

I will try
Call me all,
A mere fly…
I’m not shy.

Hi, Mr. Sly
Crafty,
Wily
And tricky.

My sigh is silent
Served by the shooting stars
And gone astray
In the scorching sun.

Blink your eyes,
Mr. Starry-eyed
My fears are dead
On its orbit, I shall never drop.
Vincent Onyeche
Topic(s) of this poem: inspirational
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Johnmark O Okechukwu 19 September 2016
bravo
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Abdulrazak Aralimatti 07 October 2015
Verily, bold, brave, courageous, headstrong, daring heroic.................10
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Roseann Shawiak 27 July 2015
Inspiration circling through imagination, bringing wonderful thoughts to place into words of poetry! Good imagery, eye catching symmetry in the way you speak silently. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
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Gajanan Mishra 22 December 2013
good write, thanks, I like it.
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