Why
I ask
Push on today
to win what’s never owned
Why
screams soul
climb into clouds
to summit dreams unknown
Why reach out
with aching arms
to aid an anguished mind
Why pry loose
compassion’s grace
When tearful hearts I find
Why stand tall
With vibrant voice
to live all I can be
Because
Sometimes the gods look down
Sometimes they smile on me
Tio Stib
© 2014
Beautiful post 🙂
Thanks! I hope this inspires you to write too.
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