A PIECE

A Poem by DECIVIL

Life's trudgery. The encumbrances that manipulates life's achievement.

A PIECE

Indeed the trudgery of life holds us bound in its circle
With high hopes of a break after the heat of the tunnel
Traveling and journeying, never say never; kept tomorrow in heart
Having a thought of thousands, success and failure whirling in our hat

Reclining, made to rejoice with joys of achievement
While the future bleaks and then shrinks to our bewilderment
Stoop, Foundation to lay, jesters in angles utter soul degradable mutter
Aware of the deeds, full of shame; yet worse the shame of the unknown;went fonder

Still clasp in awe, thought of the world, no rest no recline
Stance lost, energy regained launched with thoughts of now, decline
With the Lions claw firm grip, no loss count
And submerged into an overridden ship, paddle on to height