*Move On…*
The hurdles may be many
Difficulties may surmount
Blockages may occur
Rocks may bar to rise
But move on.
Gradually start, gather small ripples
Become a wave,
Blow with the wind, propel yourself
Take along the small ones and
Become a huge wave.
Rising high
Touching the skies
Still higher and higher
Starting with the same force and vigour.
