been running, rushing, dashing through the life like race
then......crash. hault. cease. kibosh.
now i am gonna hang my head and saunter at a snail-like pace
why why why why why why why
do we have pain that makes us cry?
been used. been broken. but never destroyed
yet remains a trivial void.
not going to transpose who i am because of this bind,
but how to get through this, faith i must find.
why right now must thee bad begin to proliferate
and break my blissful gait?
maybe it won't. it's matter of choice.
i need to find my strength, my voice.
living in stasis, isn't for me...
despite the size this curve ball may be.
mountains to climb, this particular one seems unassailable
Yet...i won't fall, protected by the cable.
that invisible line keeps me from falling too hard, so I won't perish,
after all the trials and tribulations give me even more to cherish.this may seem to be very inopportune,
but tomorrow, we will still have the sun, as well as the moon.
as well as i have my loves, my life.
so despite it all, it's just strife. it is JUST strife.
copyrighted @Barb Hanson written 1/23/2011
keep on keeping on!
"The gem cannot be polished without friction, nor man perfected without trials." - Chinese Proverb
"Great works are performed not by strength but by perseverance." - Samuel Johnson
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