Further, My Heart

Past, present, future
You were meant for something better
Dragged down, walked over, missed out on
You’re still here

Chin up, arms open, eyes sparkle
What matters is what you’ve learnt
When everything fails to last
You’ll still go on

The infinite, the temporal, the futile
Hold on to what you yearn
Embrace what you hid away
You’re almost there

Hopes, wishes, dreams
From crutches we are weaned
The tip of your peak’s in view
You’ll pull through

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s