My Long Road

On my climb

I face a mountain

driven to move on

I ignore the drops

move pass the jagged rocks,

following my heart.

Faith wrapped up

like a hidden charm in my pocket

always available

to guide me through the rough terrain.

My dreams loom high

always in my sight

leading me in the darkness,

a friend on lonely days.

Days of struggle

slowly turn to dust.

Missteps long forgotten

each rejection

a tattoo I show off.

Though I had but forgotten

the sweet taste

and carefree days,

success now within reach.

I see its happy smile

can hardly wait for the warm embrace.

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Chatkath 5 years ago from California

Positive thoughts for the road of life which is never without its challenges! Hope is all we have to keep us going sometimes. Thanks for sharing.

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truthfornow 5 years ago from New Orleans, LA Author

We have to hang onto our faith that we will see brighter days.

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Rosemay50 5 years ago from Hawkes Bay - NewZealand

A very touching poem, Looking on the positive side and following our dreams is a must.

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