Life Story

A road going along the river
that is calm and long
the width varies with time
the tide swallows the ride

The motion of water
is curling up and down
with the ripples and gorges 
going around

I do not care for reasons any longer
but it had made me stronger
I could think of moving ahead now
and live king size the plough

Myself had been stunted by the time itself
A faith alive with the shine and rhyme
I do not know the care of causes any more
The life goes by like anything that strands

Just how long it had been is not the question 
but it had been a bit favoured
just wish to move ahead and do something now
A Lot has been left behind like a low and rusty crown.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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