Reaching For The Highiest Poem by Ludovik Celaj

Reaching For The Highiest



Reaching for the highiest
aiming for the best,
behind that stupid strugle
there is hiden a miracle

Like the air that we breath
that make us feel and sniff'
its our luck to be there
with all you wished never the less

Than here comes
the man climbing
on the ladder
with no fear of falling
reaching for the highest
aiming for sky

He awekes up one morning
maybe a litle hopeless
thinking of lost way
to the destiny

Not going to punic
nor make any exuses
again i am just gonna
hit the road
till i find it finally.

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Ludovik Celaj

Ludovik Celaj

Hot-M.E Madhe/Shkoder, Albania
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