November 30, 2024

There’s no time to be lonely walking life’s journey,
With it comes blessings, promises and ambition.
You’ll be introduced to countless individuals,
Walking alongside a portion of your journey.

Only a few will follow your life’s transition,
While others will come and go throughout your life.
Those privileged few celebrate your wins with you,
Share promises and remain your lifetime confidant.

When the perseverance of living in silence,
Tells how today’s discord is buried deep within.
Your visible image stands tall, hiding secrets,
Those in your company, know nothing different.

No one knows where the road of life will lead them to,
Nor will they know which way to go at the road’s fork.
Each of our paths will be chosen and supported,
With yesterday’s happenings and tomorrow’s hope.

Before your life begins to fall down around you,
You create a list; with hopes no one sees your quirk.
With intent, each of the pros and cons calculated,
The fork begins to partially define its scope.

Yet, the unrevealed paths endure in defiance,
Just like when you finish your day, with one last win.
Although your journey left you tired and sleepless,
There were many opportunities to repent.

At the door’s grand entry, you wait for admission,
Your mind impatiently flashbacks to all the strife.
Reflecting your life’s journey, only to construe,
Maybe ruminate, yet, leaving nothing undone.

The times you start feeling alone and far from free,
You will stop stressing and seeking validation.
When burdens, problems and troubles invade your soul,
Remember, a new life awaits, once you find your key.







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