the journey through the world
never promised an easy smooth sailing session
the roads lead to many ways
some rotating around the foolish fires
others rising into the mountain
where jackals and lions await
often the silent footpath
may lead to the doors of sinking world
where some smiles are real and others are traps
the talks of promises some cheap others empty
with a very few being real
the journey becomes a puzzle
as we continue to step back and forth
often like dancing yet without rhythm
hearts beating and jumping and skipping
as some dreams fade in the hands of the shallow company
the days rising and shaking confusingly
with the rise of each day the jungle earth
and the journey through life
becomes more and more of a riddle
leading minds to be lost in the jungle
hope may prevail
dreams may rise
hopefully the heart will feel the proper beat
and the dance of nature shall rise
life between hands will be save
hopefully,
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