My Time Given Seeks No Reward Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

A stain has been left on it.
A path I pave.
I suspect someone,
Has taken it for granted.
Believing it easy...
To chase me away!

My time given,
Seeks no reward.

Footprints are all over it.
And trashed by disrespect.
Although none of this was expected...
I accept this with regret.

My time given,
Seeks no reward.

To move forward is a personal quest.
Obstacles challenge.
And they will be faced...
With the best from me,
Unseen yet!

My time given,
Seeks no reward.

I am not motivated,
By spotlight!
Or applause.
Nor am I awed,
By my own accomplishments.
Those things done...
Are released.
Not stored.

My time given,
Seeks no reward.

I continue to be 'me'...
Even when I am ignored.
I choose to adventure.
I choose to explore.

And in 'this' time given,
I do not seek to reach for reward.
My mission is not to sit with impatience.
Or wait for an approval...
Until I am bored.

My time given,
Seeks no reward.

Nor do I rush to aboard a ship,
Not of my accord!
To agree or reconcile with to fit!

My time given,
Seeks no reward.
And I will not investigate,
The slithering movements...
Done to deceive by a snake.