My Sky
I sat under the sky and wished upon the star, the definitive of which came from afar.
The possibility of luring the inevitable constantly causing much heartache though the promise of tomorrow is entrusted to my soul’s desire to partake.
With a breath of relief I emerge above the waves of torment
Seeking completion striving for excellence, albeit I consistently follow the torrent
The outcome unknown, the struggle intense but in reality my character shall come forth.
I laid it all on the line with my heart ahead, my cranium hurts to view north.
What else must I do to complete the inevitable through thick and thin I remain,
The result of which I await steadfastly the bain of my existence is enthralled in it all with little refrain…
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