Journey Poem by jan fuentez

The journey in life is full of mystery
That even my inner self can't figure it wholly
Varied thoughts registered in my brain
How is it like to be happy without in vain

Every problem they say has a solution
It keeps going on, and going on and on
Unstoppable and recycled as they are, the chain of life
Impugn not for it may hurt like a knife

All these strifes are burdens to endure
To be carried on gloriously for sure
Focus mainly on the rough road
For this unending exodus, that is so bold

Up there somebody great is watching
Every step we have, every breath we are taking
Each hair strand is accounted for
So be it, silence is the armor

Thursday, August 27,2009

11: 05 P.M.