It starts with a seed
Then it goes to a deed
The mind tricks and plays
Scary as it may
We don’t know if it will pay
Until that one day
Where progress arrives
And then all of the strives
Open that door just a creak
Where you see a light, don’t speak
Just keep going and you’ll make it
No more need to fake it
Keep a good ensemble
The impossible becomes possible
About Michael Chiacherri
Michael reside in Detroit Michigan with his two dogs and wife where he enjoys writing long-form and short form poetry.
