Destination: Unknown
This poem helped me understand a lot of what i was feeling. I didn't give up though and it paid off.
This is hope from a fool lost in love.
With dreams that reach the heavens above.
He lost his way when flying the skies.
That's just what happens when your dream dies.
Left to drift in empty and alone.
With winds so harsh whenever blown.
He misses the times he was safe on the ground.
Keeps in mind there's no turning back.
There's no more fuel to keep up his journey.
There's no more will to keep on trying.
Least he keeps and prevents from crying.
Least he dreams and won't stop learning.
Even as wind and rains attack.
Harsh skies swirl with not one sound.
Though he failed his attempt was shown.
After all he sees he has grown.
All that matters is that he tries.
Even knowing there is no prize.
He tried to reach his dreams above.
But knows one day he will fall in love.
With dreams that reach the heavens above.
He lost his way when flying the skies.
That's just what happens when your dream dies.
Left to drift in empty and alone.
With winds so harsh whenever blown.
He misses the times he was safe on the ground.
Keeps in mind there's no turning back.
There's no more fuel to keep up his journey.
There's no more will to keep on trying.
Least he keeps and prevents from crying.
Least he dreams and won't stop learning.
Even as wind and rains attack.
Harsh skies swirl with not one sound.
Though he failed his attempt was shown.
After all he sees he has grown.
All that matters is that he tries.
Even knowing there is no prize.
He tried to reach his dreams above.
But knows one day he will fall in love.
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