Push To Strive
Keep me at arms length/ I cannot hold you.
I haven't the strength.
With wondrous eyes I use to see/ the magic amd will that lived within me.
Now filled with anxiousness and worry/when will this ever end?
I no longer wish to have the sensation/no longer want to bend.
Struggles of life affect us all/ one way or another.
We try and force/ needing a breakthrough.
When will it come? This is no life to live.
They will say push; PUSH HARD TO STRIVE.
~mp (c) Nov 15 16
Copyright © Manon Peel | Year Posted 2016
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