Reflect On Yourself Poem by Matthew Boisjolie

Spun into the forsaken Crevis,
trying to hold on to the reality that is in reach,
but forgetting to close your fingers when you have reached,
have stretched, have tried to active your goal,
struggling, to keep your grip on reality,
as an unforseen force prys your little hooks from the safety net,
and helps you to slip further and further,
untill your goals are now lower than you expected,
keep your goals high, and push to reach them,
rather than sit here and settle for what you get,
dedication is the fluid of success, and honesty is the laws of the future,
purity is the vehicle you use to achieve your unspeakable bond,
eagerness is the wind that pushes you when you are running,
the proficy that was spoken, is now heard by the speachless,
created by the beauty of your mental signals,
that engulf your brain, and cause the reflections,
that are seen from miles away