Oh the yin and yang of it all
Sometimes I feel so small
Test of faith, test of love
Tests that will not fit like a glove
A journey an ongoing quest
Often i am confounded and beat my breast
Which path to take, left or right
My decisions often cut like a knife
Draped in confusion amidst all this
For there is no right or wrong only what is
Still we have come so far, so many tests completed
We are at last at the big table seated
Feeling accomplished and delighted
Through it all we carry on undaunted
Surely more tests our way will come
We shall handle them with apolmb
For the end result is what we seek
To get there we must not be meek
But take in hand that which comes our way
As upon the field of growth we play
One day perhaps to achieve
All that we now perceive
Baby steps must follow each undertaken bravely
Until the ultimate test, that of our humanity
Our goal a simple one
Long since begun
And when we listen to the whisper
We shall acknowledge our strength of character.
A apt portrayal of the ultimate test….life.
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Why thank you so very much! Wasn’t sure I managed to say what I intended. Thank you.
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Right on target I would say.
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It was clear and beautifully written. 🙂
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Thanks muchly
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