I can use to describe
The depth of my fortitude
And resilience of my drive
I have no clue of my destination
Nor an idea of scripted line
But through modes of contemplation
I trust that I'll be fine
I'll make it through
Worn for good show
At the end of the day
Inwardly I'll know
That something beyond my control
Outside of my being
Gave guidance to steps
And resolve to my decisions
Sure, I'll make mistakes
From which I hope to grow
And have frustrated takes
During my one man show
But gain without the peril
Never helps me grow
Thus I take my days in stride
I work, I hustle, and oh, I grind
I put my mind at ease
While the world I appease
Until I'm lucky enough to find
My fated script and life to bide
So no big deal
If sometimes I reel
For I have faith in stars above
You see, my heart and my soul
Coupled with notions beyond my control
Allow me to feel and indescribable love
From something greater
Beyond space and time
The cosmic maitre
Lets me know that I'll be fine
No comments:
Post a Comment