I know my ink cannot bleed enough
Nor my feet walk through it tough
For I can't recount nor explain
The majesty of your strengthening arm
So far is what I can say
But how far, this I cannot relate
For the terrain might be full of road blocks
But so far I can say I scale through
Am not blind to your inventions
Nor deaf to your manifestation
For I can sense your power around
But in words I can NEVER quantify
Remember that my ink cannot bleed enough
But my desire is to loud the 'Thank You'
For so far you've brought me up
But how far I will keep waiting
For my feets are ready!
Ready for you.
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