Walking In The Sand Poem by Loyd C Taylor Sr

I have struggled so often in this pilgrimage life,
I have faced difficulties, grief, and strife.
But I kept going, could have used a helping hand,
Trudging on and on, like walking in sand.

Taking one step at a time, slipping, sinking fast,
I grew hot and thirsty; how long would it last?
My feet kept shifting making it hard to stand,
But I trudged onward like walking in sand.


© Loyd C Taylor, Sr.,5_2014