Moments there are ,weaving your story
A way of telling you ,
“This is how it will be, a life of struggle
This is all it was and will be, you are no exception”
But then there is a meek little guy
Voicing from inside your heart
Telling you to sail your own ship;
Never to bow your head to the unknown future.
To Create it on your way,
From the stones pelted,
From the dripping little dew drops,
Don’t leave behind the dusty roads either,
For You will build your mansion with those,In there
Dream of your life, the laughs ,the peace
You will create them,Yes you Would IF
If you are brave enough to listen,
Listen to that little guy in your heart
He is true, residing so deep !
Reach out to him and he’ll hold you
With a promise to never let go….
to never squash your dreams….
to never let you lose yourself…..
In the life of doubt and fear
Go on, hear him once!
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