Step, stepping, stepping on stones in ways
In ways you have never heard of, balancing
Never ever even dreamed of, forward movement
We look up, up above
Above all seek, seeking guidance
Ways for answers from the one above
Directions sought for, too many crossed roads
Making choices more complicated
Stunned by past moves made before
Now with hesitation's grab hold, complexity
Still bearing scares from the battle fields
Oscillation now being expressed in one's steps
Signs of the crosses made like last rites on the chest
Its all or nothing, steps to be taken, steps, steps
The choice has already been made for in essence
Dead weights dropped, river crossing stones
Step stepping, now stepping in unknown territories
Heads held high, vim on horse back ridden
Today is a good day to die, brave heart
But not yet, still step, stepping, hills to climb
I look above while still, still step, stepping
It's remarkable in support of me to have a web page, which is useful designed for my know-how. thanks admin
ReplyDeletemy blog official statement