When faced with mountains,
And valleys that run deep.
When the way ahead
Is apparently too steep.
Carry on….
When the road in front is winding
And it is not worth the trouble.
Each step that you take is tiring
And looks like there is not end to it.
Carry on….
What lies ahead, nobody knows,
Smooth path, sharp curves, steep climbs?
These are the paths o'er which life flows,
Do not stop but stay in the grind.
And, carry on….
-BrokenArrow
(-Myself)
I don’t want to fall to pieces,
This is not the way I'd planned it to be.
All my dreams, mere delusions?
And on the surface, for everyone to see?
Not quite the way round,
When I thought I'd hit something - nothing was found.
Striving to be different, I have lost my way,
I wait for the wheel of fortune to turn around.
It is not my quality, that is me,
My choices decide what I become.
To take a different road, was what I did,
But this is different, and by a large sum!
To fear not, is what I plan to do,
Dear God, I put my trust in you.
You can rise above mountains,
I am sure that I will too!
Killing time? But stop
Stop killing,
stop time.
Can you stop time?
The moments fly too fast for that
But you can
Try.
Impede the perpetual flow
that takes you down the ages.
Take the path
less used
and you do not know
where you are headed.
Uncertainty,
The less you know
darker it gets.
You draw up a chimera
hope for it to come true.
But will it?
Uncertainty
you hope that it will.
Maybe dreams are meant
to be that way,
mere glimpses into
another world
uncertain, uninhabited.
Or you hope
you hope
you try and believe in
dreams turning true;
maybe they do
You keep glancing sideways
looking for encouraging signs
that do not exist.
Never stopping
to find any escape route
never finding
continue moving
forward always hoping.
Though things look bleak
you march on
and on
and further yet,
till you last
last but not the least.
It is true.
-BrokenArrow
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