When to win

Poetry of the Soul, Uncategorized

Just sitting, staring

Continuously planning

Without ever chancing

A yearning for something

Waiting for my calling

Afraid to make my move

Fear of failing

Losing and never learning


Am I too late or is it still too soon?

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