We all live by the impulse of our minds.
The visions we set pace.
The ambitions we nurture.
The whistle of our missions
And here lies above us,
A bridge we must connect
Oh! Tradition........
An entity that dares; of what spell in our minds.
Crossing the bridge always seems impossible.
Yet, our traditions, mostly laughable.
Sound minds lost to anxiety
Love turns a new leaf of angst
Lives witness it call to death
And yet, a bridge we must connect.
Must we live by the traditions that ruin lives.
Certainly, what I know of
Traditions are meant to serve the people
And not people as sacrifice
For the oath of our traditions.
What a bridge we must connect!
Oct 15, 2020
Oct 15, 2020 at 1:12 PM UTC
We all live by the impulse of our minds.
The visions we set pace.
The ambitions we nurture.
The whistle of our missions
And here lies above us,
A bridge we must connect
Oh! Tradition........
An entity that dares; of what spell in our minds.
Crossing the bridge always seems impossible.
Yet, our traditions, mostly laughable.
Sound minds lost to anxiety
Love turns a new leaf of angst
Lives witness it call to death
And yet, a bridge we must connect.
Must we live by the traditions that ruin lives.
Certainly, what I know of
Traditions are meant to serve the people
And not people as sacrifice
For the oath of our traditions.
What a bridge we must connect!
Live by good traditions and shun life taking traditions.