The Labyrinth Of Life. Poem by Tor Magnor Solvang

Not always smooth, this path we tread,
Not always soft, this earthly bed.
The sky's not always bright and blue,
Nor days so calm, for me and you.

But struggles teach us how to rise,
To face the storms with open eyes.
To ride the waves, however high,
And reach for stars within the sky.

To earn a nod, a gentle hand,
To be well-liked across the land,
Is harder still, a mystery deep,
While life's great maze our secrets keep.

For some, it's dark, a tangled way,
A foe we battle, day by day.


T.M.Solvang