Today was once my Hero but after today, it is no longer…
Some but mighty Steps below you, I look at you up there… I smile!
Last year, I learnt to walk towards and most likely pass you, one step at a time. The track hasn’t cleared yet, the hurdles are much more. Sometimes, too easy to jump over, other times takes longer time to conquer and few terrible times, more difficult than difficult. Within my track, I run in circle, learning to be flexible to conquer the hurdles. Some challenges, some struggles. Some I accumulate myself, others not me but in bundles. Stand, fall, rise again, squat or kneel, however but ready to catch whatever life throws, then, slap and remould it for good use.