Look Back

 As I walk toward tomorrow, I’ll cherish the past. In the way of growth, my step holds tight.

In the flow of time, 

I see the path I’ve crossed,

Every moment a memory, 

every lesson embraced,

Through the test and storm, 

I’ve come to know,

The strength in my story, 

the creative seeds I’ve sown.

So I look back, 

at the paths I’ve roamed,

In the echoes of my digital voice, 

I’ve found my true self,

With every twist and turn, 

I’ve learned to be free,

In the journey from past to present, 

The unusual story’s been knitted,

long, long time ago.

In the shadows of doubt, 

I’ve faced my fears,

With the weight of the past, 

I’ve gathered my tears.

Yet in every stumble, 

I’ve found my true self,

In the journey of influence, 

I’ve been sharing my thoughts.

With each memory guiding, 

I’ll carry the true self,

In the purpose of my journey, 

I’ll never be the same.

The noise might distract me,

The shadows got me stuck,

foe so long time.

For the scars tell a story, 

and the tear clean up,

In the canvas of the profile, 

I’ll step into the path for-

different types.

As I walk toward tomorrow, 

I’ll cherish the past,

In the way of growth, 

my step holds tight.

So here’s to the journey, 

the highs and the lows,

In looking back, 

I find the lessons learned, 

the insight to look forward.

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