The winding road of life

by catalina   Oct 7, 2007


The road will soon get shorter
but one question still remains
where does strength come from
and who does it contain?
is it simply recieved
or worked for
then gained?
the grip on my stering wheel tightens
on this winding road of life
my glance towards the end frightens
with every passing sight
i see the futures of my children
then i think of myself...
with selfish thoughts of life
if one is raised with a steady heart
then how can a mother and child
live apart?
tears of pain stream down my face
the end is coming
the end is near
one more turn and then its here

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  • 16 years ago

    by Poet on the Piano

    Nice poem, I absolutely loved this:

    "The road will soon get shorter
    but one question still remains
    where does strength come from
    and who does it contain?"

    I thought this was cool how you asked the question. You made the words rhyme nicely in this poem. Good job and keep writing!

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