Roses in the field
blooming
spring like feeling
waiting for
summer
waiting for them
to blossom
Fighting against odds
every day's challenges
highs or lows
to the shore of safety
we have to navigate
Waiting for the fog
to settle
to see clearly
behind the scene
to enjoy
from far away
The light is long gone
yet behind
stayed the mist
of them memories
here to stay
to bear witness
to a life and its destiny
like winding roads
leading to nowhere
Here to bear witness
to a dream sustained
with envious whispers
to the wish and desire
its own will
the will of going on and on
even with open wounds
