One step from now, I’m king of the world. I see the greatest weapon in front of me. All my enemies dead. My allies are dead as well, but I finally have the power and no on can stop me now. Suddenly, I felt sleepy when I heard a very loud sound. Next thing I know, I see jail bars right in front of me.
How ironic. I’m listening to a song with the word “step” in it when I just started this. Take one step at a time, that’s all we can do. Gambatte! It’s really daunting sometimes to just take that one step. Inch by inch, slowly, we creep forward. Footsteps echo heavily as we move on. To the future!
wen
what if she wondered they didn’t get back together, what if he was the one who stepped away first what if she still loved him but didn’t like him any more what if his going on the lam was just a detour
Velociraptors step lightly through the dandelions. My cat arches its back, hisses — gone in one snap. Four elegant, clawed steps later, they are at the back door: tap, tap. I answer.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. That’s what they always tell me. But then again, I usually get excited over my goals that I take several steps at once, wanting to get to the destination as fast as possible. Lately, I have realized that sometimes, it is the journey that matters and not the destination. :)
He didn’t hesitate to step out of the house in the middle of the night. What kind of parents kick their son out of their house just because they liked men? He held his head high, his hands clutching his belongings, hoping that this exit out of his house – the step he took – was an entrance to somewhere else.
step up …. step down…kind of like glass half full or half empty…or step into the house…trip on the steps…stepping up in life..stepping up and taking responsibility. Take one step at a time…don’t miss a step…follow the steps…Step lightly
I hate Autotune. It creates steps in the audio. It makes everything sound jaggy, artificial, fake, trashy. It’s like taking a brand new BMW and putting twenty trashy bumper stickers all over the back of it.
this is something i do with stairs and if i am dancing it is good to words in a song like daninging in the rain like fred astait. it is happy and it is used with feeet, it could be fast or it could be slow it can be down with shoes or without
chris
We grow in steps. And every time I’m reaching for the next, your right there to help me grab it. Never are we on a different page. We’re always on the same.
off of the train. Into a new world. Out into the great unknown. The next one. The last one. The forgotten one. Skip one. Take one back. A father, a mother, a sister, a brother.
Andy
I’m at a fork in the road. I can step out in any direction. But once I make that first move, I can’t retrace my steps.
One step backward is two steps wasted.
That worries me. If our lives are but a collection of the steps we’ve taken, I’d like to make sure that every single one counts.
step in to our house , we have shined and polished , we have made delicious feasting food, we have made up a soft bed with fresh soft blue brushed cotton sheets and put chocolates on your pillow, we have thought of special beautiful places to take you so you can take home the best of the beauty of here , together with our no-doubt-about-it love, tucked inside your heart to keep forever. Welcome!
I took a step towards the light. I didn’t know where it was going to lead me, I didn’t even know that I had died… at least I didn’t think I had died. Did I? What the hell happened? All I knew was the light, there was me and that damn light. What did this all mean?
Genevieve
I took one step, one step at a time, towards my target, who knew if I would ever get there? I held my breath with each new step until I thought I would burst from anticipation. Who knew it could be so exciting, this waiting, this suspense, all for the sake of a step?
Sam
Take one or two at a time. One foot infront of the other or behind, or to the side – which way do you want to go? Move in time to the beat of music. Exercise step. Dance step. Walk step. Lots of steps. Rise and fall. Which do you want to do?
and the wiz that he waz was…ordered to walk with a gate of… for every one shortish slowish step…three briskisk longish steps ..and to pull the thing off as unnoticedly as possible…(well i never!!}
the wiz that he waz
Step, one two three, step, one two three–
“Ow! You’ve trodden on my toes again,” she whines, scowling and breaking their near-perfect waltz position.
Every journey starts with a single step. So what am i waiting for? A whole journey can seem intimidating to me but what’s one little step? Then another and another. Before i know it, i will be a million steps away from where i was…
don’t utter a thought that anyone else disagrees with, keep your opinions to yourself, there’s no one else who wants to hear what you have to say, keep in step man, keep in step
E.P. Hantera
One step in the wrong direction doesn’t mean you’re a bad person. If you learn from it, it wil even make you a better one.
trace them…take one more…walk the mile…go the distance…take the long road back…keep pushing on…bear the load…face the race ahead of us…face the times ahead in life…believe in life…trust in life…try harder than u need to ever try because this is your life now
I stepped into a new dimension after I hung up from that phone call. I felt lighter; better. It was as if all the burden of holding you so close suddenly evaporated into the sky and I could hear it whisping away into the sky past my ears. But still. I still wonder what would the world be like if you did not say what you said.
C
trace ur steps…take one more step…walk the mile…go the distance…take the long road back…keep pushing on…bear the load…face the race ahead of us…face the times ahead in life…step by step
One step is easy. But people can’t just take one step at a time. It’s in our nature to look at the road ahead. The difference, the thing that really separates us from each other, is that some of us can see the end of the road, the goal, and move toward that. The rest of us see the road and are paralyzed with fear that we’ll only get halfway. I know which of those groups I fall into, and even though I’m straining my eyes to see the dot on that distant horizon, I can’t seem to move my feet.
Courtney
I could hear steps in the darkness. Soft, light, ever so careful steps. Someone afraid of being heard yet more afraid of being alone was approaching, searching some consolation and company from the rest of us in the dark place.
“Come closer”, I smiled. “We won’t hurt you.”
I wanted to write a poem about steps, but I’m not very poetic.
But I can talk of steps in my life.
That have led me to strife.
And now I must live,
beneath the weight of a knife.
And should I die, before I do,
I hope you learned the lesson that
I failed to.
Duv
Step step by step I made it to the top of the building hoping to get one last look at the lady that had giving me the chance to have a new look on life. At last I had come into contact with someone who I thought cloud advance my career.
victor walkes
He paused, and wondered whether he should step over the prostrate body, or ask whether she needed help. None of the others seemed to have paid her any attention. The fact that he had paused at all indicated that there was something different about him. And so, he bent down and offered a simple gesture of humanity. Down the hall a beer was cracked open.
“Each step is fundamental to getting your life back together!” he exclaimed excitedly, shoving a bright yellow paperback with an old, smiling man in the front.
When I looked less than thrilled at this and refused to take the book from his hand, he faltered and asked, hesitantly now, “You do want to be better, don’t you?”
The guards stepped in and formed a wall around him.
“Move along, you.” said the soldier behind him in a gruff tone as he shoved him with the butt of his rifle.”
With a slight smirk, he turned around and looked straight into the man’s eyes.
“I’d be cautiousl if I were you,” he said in his soft voice. “Oh yes, cautious and a bit more respectful because you have no idea who you are dealing with.”
“Is that so?” the soldier said.
“It IS so” And with a movemnt, quick as lighting, he stabbed the soldier with one of the daggers he’d kept hidden in his sleeves.
the word step is boring, it only has four letters lol. reminds me of my step sister shes so cool :) i saw her today but i flew away from her in a plane, she lives in new plymouth but i went down to visit her. i have four steps on my house. they are annoying tho cos i always fall up them hahah. so i’m bored now. i like cats, theyr so cool :) theyr just like meow meow meow i want food, and your like well SHUTUP THEN.
Beau
step into the unknown. let your mind explore the universe. step into a mystic, divine wonderful world that you have yet to discover yet. You are stuck in a box, so step out with me. step into the beauty and mystery.
taking a step is like moving on.
it can be hard or it can be easy.
it just depends on how far you want to make it
or how long you want it to take you.
so take the next step.
it will be worth it.
One step from now, I’m king of the world. I see the greatest weapon in front of me. All my enemies dead. My allies are dead as well, but I finally have the power and no on can stop me now. Suddenly, I felt sleepy when I heard a very loud sound. Next thing I know, I see jail bars right in front of me.
How ironic. I’m listening to a song with the word “step” in it when I just started this. Take one step at a time, that’s all we can do. Gambatte! It’s really daunting sometimes to just take that one step. Inch by inch, slowly, we creep forward. Footsteps echo heavily as we move on. To the future!
what if she wondered they didn’t get back together, what if he was the one who stepped away first what if she still loved him but didn’t like him any more what if his going on the lam was just a detour
Velociraptors step lightly through the dandelions. My cat arches its back, hisses — gone in one snap. Four elegant, clawed steps later, they are at the back door: tap, tap. I answer.
Velociraptors make awful neighbors.
A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. That’s what they always tell me. But then again, I usually get excited over my goals that I take several steps at once, wanting to get to the destination as fast as possible. Lately, I have realized that sometimes, it is the journey that matters and not the destination. :)
He didn’t hesitate to step out of the house in the middle of the night. What kind of parents kick their son out of their house just because they liked men? He held his head high, his hands clutching his belongings, hoping that this exit out of his house – the step he took – was an entrance to somewhere else.
step up …. step down…kind of like glass half full or half empty…or step into the house…trip on the steps…stepping up in life..stepping up and taking responsibility. Take one step at a time…don’t miss a step…follow the steps…Step lightly
It was your fault this time. I always closed the door behind you, but no, I won’t do it again.
Your hands are cold. Your eyes are dim. And I don’t care anymore. I just don’t.
I hate Autotune. It creates steps in the audio. It makes everything sound jaggy, artificial, fake, trashy. It’s like taking a brand new BMW and putting twenty trashy bumper stickers all over the back of it.
this is something i do with stairs and if i am dancing it is good to words in a song like daninging in the rain like fred astait. it is happy and it is used with feeet, it could be fast or it could be slow it can be down with shoes or without
We grow in steps. And every time I’m reaching for the next, your right there to help me grab it. Never are we on a different page. We’re always on the same.
i relinquished the shoes
tatty and stained
and took my first and last steps
over the sizzling coals
the skin scorched
the lips crisped to a smile
off of the train. Into a new world. Out into the great unknown. The next one. The last one. The forgotten one. Skip one. Take one back. A father, a mother, a sister, a brother.
I’m at a fork in the road. I can step out in any direction. But once I make that first move, I can’t retrace my steps.
One step backward is two steps wasted.
That worries me. If our lives are but a collection of the steps we’ve taken, I’d like to make sure that every single one counts.
step in to our house , we have shined and polished , we have made delicious feasting food, we have made up a soft bed with fresh soft blue brushed cotton sheets and put chocolates on your pillow, we have thought of special beautiful places to take you so you can take home the best of the beauty of here , together with our no-doubt-about-it love, tucked inside your heart to keep forever. Welcome!
I took a step towards the light. I didn’t know where it was going to lead me, I didn’t even know that I had died… at least I didn’t think I had died. Did I? What the hell happened? All I knew was the light, there was me and that damn light. What did this all mean?
I took one step, one step at a time, towards my target, who knew if I would ever get there? I held my breath with each new step until I thought I would burst from anticipation. Who knew it could be so exciting, this waiting, this suspense, all for the sake of a step?
Take one or two at a time. One foot infront of the other or behind, or to the side – which way do you want to go? Move in time to the beat of music. Exercise step. Dance step. Walk step. Lots of steps. Rise and fall. Which do you want to do?
and the wiz that he waz was…ordered to walk with a gate of… for every one shortish slowish step…three briskisk longish steps ..and to pull the thing off as unnoticedly as possible…(well i never!!}
Step, one two three, step, one two three–
“Ow! You’ve trodden on my toes again,” she whines, scowling and breaking their near-perfect waltz position.
“They were on the wrong position!”
“Oh, THEY were? What about you?!”
Every journey starts with a single step. So what am i waiting for? A whole journey can seem intimidating to me but what’s one little step? Then another and another. Before i know it, i will be a million steps away from where i was…
don’t utter a thought that anyone else disagrees with, keep your opinions to yourself, there’s no one else who wants to hear what you have to say, keep in step man, keep in step
One step in the wrong direction doesn’t mean you’re a bad person. If you learn from it, it wil even make you a better one.
trace them…take one more…walk the mile…go the distance…take the long road back…keep pushing on…bear the load…face the race ahead of us…face the times ahead in life…believe in life…trust in life…try harder than u need to ever try because this is your life now
I stepped into a new dimension after I hung up from that phone call. I felt lighter; better. It was as if all the burden of holding you so close suddenly evaporated into the sky and I could hear it whisping away into the sky past my ears. But still. I still wonder what would the world be like if you did not say what you said.
trace ur steps…take one more step…walk the mile…go the distance…take the long road back…keep pushing on…bear the load…face the race ahead of us…face the times ahead in life…step by step
One step is easy. But people can’t just take one step at a time. It’s in our nature to look at the road ahead. The difference, the thing that really separates us from each other, is that some of us can see the end of the road, the goal, and move toward that. The rest of us see the road and are paralyzed with fear that we’ll only get halfway. I know which of those groups I fall into, and even though I’m straining my eyes to see the dot on that distant horizon, I can’t seem to move my feet.
I could hear steps in the darkness. Soft, light, ever so careful steps. Someone afraid of being heard yet more afraid of being alone was approaching, searching some consolation and company from the rest of us in the dark place.
“Come closer”, I smiled. “We won’t hurt you.”
I wanted to write a poem about steps, but I’m not very poetic.
But I can talk of steps in my life.
That have led me to strife.
And now I must live,
beneath the weight of a knife.
And should I die, before I do,
I hope you learned the lesson that
I failed to.
Step step by step I made it to the top of the building hoping to get one last look at the lady that had giving me the chance to have a new look on life. At last I had come into contact with someone who I thought cloud advance my career.
He paused, and wondered whether he should step over the prostrate body, or ask whether she needed help. None of the others seemed to have paid her any attention. The fact that he had paused at all indicated that there was something different about him. And so, he bent down and offered a simple gesture of humanity. Down the hall a beer was cracked open.
“Each step is fundamental to getting your life back together!” he exclaimed excitedly, shoving a bright yellow paperback with an old, smiling man in the front.
When I looked less than thrilled at this and refused to take the book from his hand, he faltered and asked, hesitantly now, “You do want to be better, don’t you?”
One step at a time, one step, two steps, you’ll get there eventually if you just keep on going.
I take a step towards you
And you are gone
An image.gone
Into a smoke screen
I am left confused
Without you
Nowhere to turn
Nowhere to go.
The guards stepped in and formed a wall around him.
“Move along, you.” said the soldier behind him in a gruff tone as he shoved him with the butt of his rifle.”
With a slight smirk, he turned around and looked straight into the man’s eyes.
“I’d be cautiousl if I were you,” he said in his soft voice. “Oh yes, cautious and a bit more respectful because you have no idea who you are dealing with.”
“Is that so?” the soldier said.
“It IS so” And with a movemnt, quick as lighting, he stabbed the soldier with one of the daggers he’d kept hidden in his sleeves.
Klu,,, amz oka
Fear till fam hui
Chi gut fry thorp
|¬core nos aut..k
A new step out of an old phase of life, into the vast unknown. Intriguing, truly. Can’t help but wonder when the next step will occur.
the word step is boring, it only has four letters lol. reminds me of my step sister shes so cool :) i saw her today but i flew away from her in a plane, she lives in new plymouth but i went down to visit her. i have four steps on my house. they are annoying tho cos i always fall up them hahah. so i’m bored now. i like cats, theyr so cool :) theyr just like meow meow meow i want food, and your like well SHUTUP THEN.
step into the unknown. let your mind explore the universe. step into a mystic, divine wonderful world that you have yet to discover yet. You are stuck in a box, so step out with me. step into the beauty and mystery.
taking a step is like moving on.
it can be hard or it can be easy.
it just depends on how far you want to make it
or how long you want it to take you.
so take the next step.
it will be worth it.