I have to be close to where
I want to be. It is hard
to measure what I can’t see.
I know I am close
to what means the most.
I can finally see beams
of light cut up the night.
As I push on, I can see
a familiar reflection
smiling back at me.
I desired so much;
I almost lost touch.
Now I must find
what continues to shine.
In this life of mine,
I will never whine.
I must find my fate
before it is too late.
I must live hour to hour,
work away, and remember
to play. My fate awaits
another day as I push on
through life’s crazy maze.
Tag: power
More Often Than Not
My smile has the power
to make enemies cower.
My smile has the power
to last multiple hours.
I use my power everyday.
More often than not,
I find a way.
I look for words to say;
I want to love you,
if that’s okay?
More often than not,
I stay true.
I’m sure you do too.
Our sunshine
freezes time; it helps us
as we climb.
More often than not,
I bring light
into the night.
More often than not,
I feel alive.
Life’s a road
I strive to drive.
All Things Considered
With all things considered,
my mind remains littered.
I try to take out the trash
to finally free up my mind.
At times, I think I live too fast;
I seem to always turn out fine.
With all things considered,
my mind remains filtered.
I attempt to block out past pain;
I’m not afraid to dance in the rain.
I have survived to feel alive –
I seem to always find the light.
With all things considered,
my mind is starting to feel better.
I possess the strength and power
to keep my riddled mind safe.
In this life, I will not cower
to the hate that others make.
A Hollow Tomorrow
I will live today with thoughts of tomorrow; How I am feeling can change in a minute. I continue to walk as my memories follow and they will not stop until I am finished. I push on as I fight these demons- I do not show the scars I have. Tired and confused, I find the reasons for why I let these feelings pass. Today is the day: Yesterday was too. I waited and waited to see the sun. Blinded by the light in a sky so blue, I close my eyes before the day is done. I have 24 hours before my body reboots, before I have to start anew. I see growing flowers and hanging fruits, reminding me of the things I can do. I feel so strange, I must accept it. There is nothing I can do but let it be. I wander for hours to a place I fit: to a place where my worries run free. Today I am feeling the way I should and I must take it for what it is. I would not change it if I could because what I am feeling might be missed. It is a new day:Time passed on and how I was completeley went. I accept these feelings before they're gone; I value the day with no money spent. What I am feeling will go away - I must not dwell all that long. These feelings of mine do not stay as tomorrow plays a different song.
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