I travel along the long road
I see my shadow following me…
Desperate, eager to overshadow me
I travel along the long road
Triumphant, joyous I feel. I won.
I change my path,
I travel along;
Now I see myself following my own shadow…
Desperate, eager I run down;
No avail!
My shadow-my own shadow, shadowed me over…
Triumphant, joyous she feels. She won!
The sun goes down
So does my shadow
Now I walk down all alone
Only to realize that
Victory and Failure; joy and sorrow;
Are inseparable!
I change my path…
I travel down the long road…
Triumphant, joyous! I feel I am born!
nice poem…
Nice. I can see that you are new to this blog. Never know about your old blogs. But it was a nice read. And yes being free is being born all over again.
Cheers!!
Started the blog with nice poem…..go on….
Hmm nice try with words.
More than that, the words do rhymes like a poem.
Congrates.
i like the positivity in the poem!
keep blogging
nice poem… keep it up
Dude the girls would go electrified with this poem man
Keep plugging
I feel reborn
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