A Poem by Thayne Whipple
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Aug 17, 2015
The pathway to a mountain peak
Goes through a valley, 'cross a creek.
And ev'ry climber first steps take,
Before they can a summit make.
Goes through a valley, 'cross a creek.
And ev'ry climber first steps take,
Before they can a summit make.
A boat that crosses o'er the sea,
Does first the harbor have to flee.
Its sails unfurl, its anchor raise
Before upon a new coast gaze.
Does first the harbor have to flee.
Its sails unfurl, its anchor raise
Before upon a new coast gaze.
A painter first her paint does mix.
A drummer must pick up his sticks.
A chef must take in hand a knife,
And so it seems to be in life;
A drummer must pick up his sticks.
A chef must take in hand a knife,
And so it seems to be in life;
If you aspire to something more,
you have to first walk through the door.
Success, it's true, can be an art.
The secret though, is just to start.
you have to first walk through the door.
Success, it's true, can be an art.
The secret though, is just to start.
Inspired by:
"The secret of getting ahead is getting started."
Mark Twain
"The secret of getting ahead is getting started."
Mark Twain
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