Non Stop

Sat, 09/07/2019 - 03:25 -- FLAWLES

Success is the motivation, that keeps my drive alive.
Spewing from my body, like killer bees bursting from their hive.
I will never stop, even after, I reach my goal.
For there’s no telling what’s exposed, once my brain, unfolds.

I never cease to amaze, even myself!
I refuse to place my mind, as if it were finished, on a shelf.
Planning, building, creating, is just part, of what keeps me going.
The rest I’m capable of, even I, at this time, am not knowing.

But not knowing is not what I’m all about; so I guess the rest is my final frontier.
And I guarantee I will obtain it, no matter how far I have to travel into the atmosphere.

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