There had always been a ray,
But now it seems that it’s all at the bay.
Not to allow a tear to fall
For its all gone.
Dreams are all that survive,
Without needing any might.
Just take a walk down dreamville,
Where they say it’s all in the person’s will.
Go take charge,
You can make through March.
For the winter can’t stop you,
But don’t allow it to make you hollow.
Some goals are big,
Worries small.
Happiness huge,
But must you mind?
damn motivational..
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Thanks.
ReplyDeleteis the picture of Sisyphus?
ReplyDeleteloved your poem...big goals, small worries, huge happiness :)
yup its him and the boulder story. It is meant to signal that some things are difficult but they can be done cleverly which Sisyphus didn't.
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