Lingering like drops of water on a string
The morning dew drying in sunshine
Like a cool breeze on a sunny day
and waves that touch my feet
A faint hope clings on to my heart
I stride the lengthy road to my dream
A dream that would make me smile
As the mind gets tired With every mile
my heart sings the song of poise
There's a possibility.
Slithering through the path of belief
I push aside the obstacles
Obstacles blocking my vision
Vision to a beautiful future
I stride the lengthy road
A road too secretive yet welcoming
I walk the lonely road in glee
Singing the delightful song
There's a possibility.
Not one, but many possibilities.
ReplyDeleteGood poem.
Yes! Thank you :)
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