My Experience Strength and Hope

My Experience Strength and Hope Crimson wounds the world cannot see Scab over just in time to be ripped off again These wounds I do not hide They bleed from the inside Left, right, forward So many paths one may choose’ We are the architects of our lives It is all up to me How prosperous I will be I have grown wiser and my choices are no longer so visceral for me Blame gets one nowhere Once you are grown, it is all you So wachUgonna do? I seek the balance for a full and fruitful life I know pain waits by the riverside Again, I will meet strife Meanwhile, on my quest for balance I am experiencing life Surely not on MY terms Yet I can choose to respond and not react Make no mistake these wounds are real The Universe can heal just give it all your blood sweat and tears Things that come easy do not tend to last It is when you work and never say die Things attained just may stay Still no guarantees, do not dismay So much easier to give excuses, give up settle Oh no, Not me! I have overcome merciless obstacles and am once again thriving The Universe must have real special plans for me! I can strangle each demon that I know to be ~ others replace them No pity The key for me is to have a purpose in life way higher than me To wake each day with a purpose in sight, attainable you see And never stopping balancing it’s a tough ‘act’ you see Constantly toggling for a balance Cause you can sure count on constant change Balance to keep You from F A L L I N G High To far down or shooting up too A little conundrum experience, I share so life is not such a mysterious mystery Find your purpose and constantly seek balance Sounds soooo easy Sunshine Williams