My life is filled with boundless opportunities
The one to grab and one to let go
Running a race to meet the chase
Making a hale to while the rise
I fell at seventh but raise on eight
Filled with Choices but one to make
Perhaps the pains are all to gain
Once loose the faith while roaming the desert
I spread my wing but it seems the winds are on holidays
Fruitless whatever the dream I sow
Nature denies the break I sought
Thou which I despise seems to find me
But I allucinate smile on my face
My life is full of ups and downs
Striving to meet the chase
Pains! Pains! That's all I feel
But am not letting go except you fulfil a wish
A wish that worth all the agonies
Choice of wishes that live beyond my life
To live hereafter is my boundless choices
© N. E. JOSEPH 2023
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