Now I've search, far and wide
What I found, was all inside...
Someone, please! Call my pride...
And tell it to all subside
Just when I think I'm empty and the end is tempting
I muster up enough energy to get me through to the next
Step by step and day to day the games we play in the outrageous maze
They say, slow and steady wins the race; to me that's having a courageous pace
In the face of obstacles rearranging the delays to moments of grace
If at all possible...with forward intent, head straight
Just know you might have to hop a few stones along the weird way
Give thanks...life you got it true
Do what ya' gotta do!
If you must celebrate, bottles popped for the crew
But remember what got you through a near craze
Love and trust in a sacred age or sunshine on a clear day?
Know exactly what you're searching for, that'll make your purpose pure
You're worth more if you know what you're working for!
About the Creator
El Poet
Subscribe, so I can provide something magical while striving to be autobiographical. For the life of me I shall not take a sabbatical. I'll keep writing these apical poems, as longs as it's fashionable to my passionate flow. Let's go!
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