there are many
ways and plenty
of days through out time
in life;
I have walked about
lived through many droughts
only to see misery all around
me, its a mystery,
after all this suffering,
that conspicuous flower, it does indeed blossom,
I stand at the end of my road,
yet I dare say,
this is my beginning..
Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 1:09 AM UTC
there are many
ways and plenty
of days through out time
in life;
I have walked about
lived through many droughts
only to see misery all around
me, its a mystery,
after all this suffering,
that conspicuous flower, it does indeed blossom,
I stand at the end of my road,
yet I dare say,
this is my beginning..