It is difficult at times,
I admit.
Then again, everything
That's worth it in the end,
Usually is.
Every day I get up and walk.
I keep walking.
Walking.
Always, walking.
On and on, I go.
Sure, I've tripped.
Then again, who hasn't?
I've been pushed down,
Many a time as well.
Always, I get back up on
My feet.
And start walking, once again.
Walking.
Always walking.
On and on, I go.
I dust off, my dress.
Keep my head and eyes
Forward.
Fixated on my Personal
Goal.
Then, I walk.
Walking.
Always, walking.
On and on, I go.
Sometimes I stagger.
Like a drunkard spewing out
Ungracefully, from a nearby
Pub.
The occasional pothole,
Does present itself.
As a result, sometimes
I fall.
Do I let that stop me?
No.
Continuously, I walk.
Walking.
Always, walking.
On and on, I go.
On a bad day, the path
I walk, angles itself.
As if on an uphill slant.
Do I let that stop me?
No.
I just hitch up the skirt
Of my long, heavy dress.
Only my ankles show.
I breathe in a deep breath,
Count a steady rhythm of 1..2.. .
As I put one foot in front
Of the other.
Each struggle that is a
Puff of breath, burns deeply
Within my chest.
I don't care, I keep
On walking.
Walking.
Always, walking.
On and on, I go.
Every day, a New Challenge.
It takes an unbelievable amount
Of strength, to get out of bed.
Trust Me, I know.
Been there, done that.
Too many times.
Often it goes unshown
Still, I continue to walk.
I just have to remind myself
To take it nice, and slow.
Every day a New Challenge,
Harder than the last.
One that I am determined to
Conquer, for my own Personal
Growth.
Every time one of those
thoughts, creep into my head?
I close my eyes, breathe, and
Let go.
On the days that really take it
Out of me, and I am exhausted?
I use it as an opportunity, to hype
Myself up.
To walk.
To keep on walking,
No matter how hard
Walking.
Always, walking.
On and on, I go.
This daily hike of mine,
Strenuous.
What better reason, than to
Pray for strength?
To give me the energy
I need, to keep on walking.
Or, say some specific affirmations
That I find, speak directly to my
Soul.
I then channel all the
Energy I need, in order to
Swing my legs over the side
Of my bed.
To take a moment.
To gather myself.
I look out the window, and
Do my best to find a minimum of
3 Good things that come with
The start of this brand new
Day.
Though exhausted, I force
Myself up and off of the bed.
Pull on my shoes and say to
Myself:
"Let's go."
Then, I walk.
Walking.
Always, walking.
On and on, I go.
- Alexandra Pierotti.
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