A step at a time
A progress for a journey of ten thousand miles
Every step conquer are victory counted
A product of perseverance and will
On the lonely path lies thorn
On the narrow footpaths are false bearers
The leaves are dry, and the flowers wrinkled
Nothing attractive to beyond
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What keeps you going aren't roses
Neither are the footpath soft for the feet
But the desire to take a step
No matter the roughness of the road
Small steps count, every footprint a story to tell
While you sit and see how far the path is
Stand up and take a step
Because the journey of ten thousand miles, begins with a step
Hello. I think it's a very well-crafted poem. Each image that appears verse after verse evokes the feeling of a traveler. Every step is an endless story to tell, on the rock or on the dust, ten thousand miles of poetry.
Yeah, the poem is dedicated to any act of pursuit and how a step is all that's needed to begin
Thanks a lot for your feedback