Dear tomorrow,
I know I’m afraid of heights
But I wish not to grow old
Doing the same thing everyday.
I know you’re worried
Because of my trillion phobias,
But today I wish to be a kite
Skating my own path.
Let me learn through rejections,
No more friendship with self doubt.
Freedom is the key I seek,
So let me fly to explore my might.
Rest assured I’ll fly to my height
Without a trace of lost hope.
Even when I crash to trash,
I’ll still find my wing to win.
Read – Next Page – A Poem by Israel Victor Okwaput, Uganda
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