Samantha Finch
Life is like a twisting maze
always weaving; always turning
each day is like a different phase.
With one step closer
we’re pushed 3 steps back
trying to find the perfect path.
Bloody knees
and broken bones
moments lost
and all alone.
With highs of gold
and lows of soot
we struggle not to be overlooked.
1 day, 2 day, 3 day, 4
How many days
do we stand and fight for more?
Rivers changing
currents flow
life makes you question
what you know.
Right turn
left turn
up and down
balance is something easily lost
and hardly found.
Different voices
and different sounds
life’s a journey
to a unknown town.
Day time Night time
sun and stars
dreams and rockets
take us far.
Fast times
Slow times
No time at all
We all have our fair shares of triumphs and that of falls.
Winter, spring
summer, fall
years race by
and come to a halt.
Love and hate
hurt and pain
some days basked in sunshine
others internal rain.
Laugh and cry
smile and sigh
we all reach that day
where we spread our wings to fly.
Blue skies and cotton clouds
crystal waves and sand mounds.
We build our Horizons with just a glance
careful not to jump too fast.
Life is all about taking a chance.

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