no stopping me (Remove filter)
HALT
HALT
Put an obstacle in front of me and I’ll climb over it,
weigh me down with shoes of lead, I’ll run away ever so fast.
Cut my wings and I’ll steal a plane to fly to freedom,
you halt my progress, jealous of my success.
It causes me strife and pain though I don’t show it,
I know I’ll triumph at the end of the road, achieving my dreams
of lifelong succes...
Thursday 29th November 2012 8:22 pm
Recent Comments
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Start Monday
57 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on When Tyrants Fall
1 hour ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The 'Perfect Son'
1 hour ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on BLUE PLAQUE FOR YOUR MP
1 hour ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on BLUE PLAQUE FOR YOUR MP
1 hour ago
Stephen Atkinson on The Poem Of Life
3 hours ago
Martin Elder on Call me soon
4 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on for the Unbroken
4 hours ago
Yanma Hidayah on Between Morning and Night
5 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on HAIKU DON BHLIAIN 2025 [UIMHIR A TRÍ DÉAG]
5 hours ago