Sunday, September 19, 2021

Lying Under The Passion (Poem)

 Where my passion lies


Cries, where my passion flies


Lying under the passion with tears 


My mission blur' by fears


With a fall, my wake up call made a ball


To hit the goal, through the wall




Lying under the passion


Inside my passion, my vision lies


Never a duplication, but forever a selection


For the creation of my version


A dial to be tall to my dreams




As I dwarf my fears


The more I cry, I fly


The more I fly, I ply


The more I ply, I try


But to try is the tie



For, to fly above my dream is never a cry


But a try into reality to always stay high


Open-ended I stay in hope


To play close-ended to doubts