There are times within one's life when the struggle to survive just life its self can be a struggle.
Stream of Life
Gurgling and rushing of emotions tingle within Warmth in the distant tentacles of white brain matter The inner eye sees, but can not evoke outward messages Frustration encapsulates as destinies are not reached
But the radiance of the light has pursued me to go on Intermittent sounds assure me it will be worth the journey Gurgling and rushing of emotions tingle within A hand of large proportions pushes through the mist
Hesitantly I grasp for my future The lightness swirls all around me Brightness, happiness, satisfaction flow freely I have reached only but one beautiful path in life