Sometimes we get lost
On the lower steps of the staircase
That takes us up to our desired dreams
Sometimes this journey makes the heart heavy
And tire the mind -
Jaded souls and blind eyes
But at a closer look
There is an abundance of potential on this climb
The picture doesn't unfold at once
Each step and climb reveals a new thing
Have trust in what's hidden
in the skies
And beneath the next step
Have faith in the clouded dark skies
That they hold an abundance of rainfall
And the unseen moon that lurks behind the clouds
For when it comes out, it shines brightly
And always know that
Where you are now
Is where you ought to be
And with more efforts and steps
You can take the moon itself
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today: doctor's order.
Thank you so much.
Love those poem lines 💜
Thank you.
You're welcome 👋🏼