Changes Of Him Poem by Allen Liebenberg

His head is congested with his own dreams
He stare at the sun’s light years beams
His heart is heavy with the world’s earthly quest
And the blues get of his soul the best

Where will he run when demons chase him?
Or when life’s challenges too hard a mission seem?
Where will he hide from all the sorrow and pain?
When efforts for peace seem in vain?

Dark alleys close in on his thoughts so free
When the demons for eternity wants with him to be
Clouds roll overhead and threaten to fall
To form over his head a never penetrable wall

The thought then occurs like a bulb suddenly bright
And the dark in his heart suddenly becomes light:
Life is not all about running from the world, you see
Sometimes it is about who the strongest can be