more out there

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more out there

Is there something more out there
just outside our reach...
just waiting for us to grab and touch
just beyond our reach....

Is there love and joy just waiting around the bend
just outside our reach....
just waiting for us to grab and touch
just beyond our reach....

Is there hope for things unseen
just outside our reach...
just waiting for us to grab and touch
just beyond our reach....

Is there more to what is in store for us
just outside our reach....
just waiting for us to grab and touch
just beyond our reach....

Is there things that we want and need
just outside our reach....
just waiting for us to grab and touch
just beyond our reach....

There is more out there
just waiting for us to grab....
a gift that we can have
just right within our reach.

There is love and joy just waiting around the bend
just waiting for us to grab....
a gift that we can have
just right within our reach.

There is hope for things unseen
just waiting for us to grab....
a gift that we can have
just right within our reach.

There is more to what is in store for us
just waiting for us to grab....
a gift that we can have
just right within our reach.

There is things that we want and need
just waiting for us to grab....
a gift that we can have
just right within our reach.

Take a chance,
have a little faith....
Don't give up
on things right within your reach.

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kittman101 commented on more out there

07-11-2009

i like the inspiratio of knowingno matter how hard, or how far something is. Its just at arms reach and ifyou want it. Go get it. and it will no longer be out of reach.

Faded commented on more out there

02-09-2009

I really like the theme of this poem. The hopefulness, and the belief that indeed, you can reach. That if you understand how to open your mind, and let go of your perspective, you might actually be able to reach your dreams.

Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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