Injury

A poem to inquire

Life happens, this we know is true.
Today we wish was like yesterday,
but by living, the day passes through.

This line of time from present to past,
make the best of today,
for only the best minutes last.

The things we go through
yesterdays weigh heavy,
but by honor we stay true.

Our vision of future
with injury, self doubt, or failure
becomes like a tumor

Slowing us down
the days weight compounds
with our expectations, smiles, turn to frowns

​To release this fate
seek the cure of your fears
Look deep within, dig through the tears

Seek in body and mind
quietly observe yourself,
release your obstacles and you'll find...

The day becomes brighter,
knowing it's not the mind or body
but the spirit that's the writer...

Of your destiny.
Your fire.
It burns regardless of hardship or desire!​