It Wasn’t Enough
It wasn’t enough
To follow well worn paths
It wasn’t enough
To remain in my past
It wasn’t enough
To be moving slow
It wasn’t enough
And I wanted more
I met new friends
I heard them sing
I met new friends
Writing was their thing
I met new friends
My wings began to spread
I met new friends
Who lived life instead
Different ideas
Were floating around
Chasing down visions
Making new sounds
Writing more often
With variety too
Writing about life
And the things I new
Always evolving
Looking to grow
Challenge my thoughts
Can’t go slow
Taking me places
I’ve never been
Living a life
I could never dream
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by Bill Ferguson
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