Life Is a Journey
A step I take,
Another I make.
Looking around,
I, alone in my bound,
Then looking at my distance
And thinking about resistance
But no, on I go
In my journey to my destination,
All I see is distractions
The more they come,
The longer my journey turns
I could avoid,
But couldn’t prevent
So I moved along
With a meek pretense
Then I stumble,
Refusing to crumble
I continued with my struggle
And finally,
There I got
Standing on my exact spot
And looking at what I have done
I start to tear up.
All I did
Was to pave the way
And seeing others on the same trail
Made me understand
That I have completed
The journey of life.
BY: CYNTHIA WILIAMS
Copyright © Cynthia Williams | Year Posted 2012
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