the weather was trying
so we clammed up
the sun wasn't shining
so we dug in
the world so it seems
is unfriendly, unforgiving
the world is too busy
too preoccupied with itself
the storm rages on
it's hot, it's cold
where did the whistles
and the ringing bells go
with dreams in tow
you are now headed
to the beach
to the mountains
to the forest
where no one can find you
where no one is looking
where peace and quiet is waiting
and ready to hug you...
life sometimes is trying, that's the norm actually but we move on. we persevere for that's how we win...(^&*)...never give up, never say never, never lose the dream... you owe it to those who are suffering, you owe it to the one who changed your life forever. but most importantly you owe it to God who is the source of everything on earth...
