Hesitation? Why? And not.


I waver,

I hesitate,

And then, roads I go and take;

however , hesitant I feel I am feeling.

Where comes now anything to do with hesitation now?

I walk, however hesitant I am ..

taking the path.

Journeys never must stop.

My steps must never Hesitate.



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