One:

One word,
One thought,
One breath,
One choice,
One action,
One life.
You.

Moving:

The leaf falls,
Floating to the ground.
The tree sways,
Reaching for the sky.
Lightning strikes,
Meeting in the middle.
Everything goes places,
And I am already moving.

A message:

I shiver as the wind licks at my bare skin,
And feel the coldness seep into my clothes.
It pulls, and calls. Wanting me to give in.

I still walk, steps never wavering
As I push past where others have stopped.
The wind howls, and the climb gets harder.

I still walk, taking the hardest path.
Watching as others retreat down the hill,
And yet, I push on, climbing higher than before.

When the path is steeper than a wall
People think you can't climb it,
But I do. I claw, and tug, and find a grip.

When people fall down from criticism
I keep climbing, trying to prove them wrong.
When people think you can't go any further. I do.

Limits are your own set backs that stop you from achieving your best outcome.

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