One step One step from success We always feel we have a small hold of the golden ring The prize that is best kept deep and hidden in the soul Or so we are told to think One step away from disaster Never knowing if all you hold dear will slip away from your touch Falling through your grasp as the grains of sand tend to Or so we fear so deeply One step away from glory From being the person you have always dreamed yourself to be The perfection of years of trying so hard to be fulfilled Or so the world shows us One step away from wisdom And the true knowing that all of these things happen in life That whatever happens we are free to be who we want to be Or so I tell myself everyday -Dan This webset page was assembled by Marta on Monday January 1, 2007 with graphics from the public domain using one of the many auto-scripters available at Chat_Central_Gateway All rights reserved KENDOC 2005 |