The pang of nervousness hit,
struck and left to fend;
like a fish on a hook.
His mind paced with thoughts,
a train, they roared
here and there,
with no destination in sight.
In this guy's imagination,
he could bear it all.
A conjuring of answers,
to questions never sought.
In the flash of the moment,
he let fear take hold.
The worry of messing up;
of not knowing what to say.
Freestyling in his head,
he gave direction to his mind.
A statement of results
of work and hard luck.
Acceptance
in a union of one.
As the sun still shines
behind the clouds,
so too,
does this light still shine on.
Jun 8, 2016
Jun 8, 2016 at 3:08 AM UTC
The pang of nervousness hit,
struck and left to fend;
like a fish on a hook.
His mind paced with thoughts,
a train, they roared
here and there,
with no destination in sight.
In this guy's imagination,
he could bear it all.
A conjuring of answers,
to questions never sought.
In the flash of the moment,
he let fear take hold.
The worry of messing up;
of not knowing what to say.
Freestyling in his head,
he gave direction to his mind.
A statement of results
of work and hard luck.
Acceptance
in a union of one.
As the sun still shines
behind the clouds,
so too,
does this light still shine on.
