To this road I am travelling
A road so slippery, obscured
In a winter time I go by
I noticed flying birds aside
I wonder how birds still can fly
Flying with determination
To search food so to be alive
In winter time and freezing
So cold, can freeze all their feathers
Yet with tenacity bearing
If birds are firm to live, I too
Obscured surroundings, icy road
Whether road is clear or unclear
To that roadway I need to drive
To my destiny without fear
Though it is an icy passage
Knowing how I can drive that way
With gut feeling, patience I could
In a snowy road I will go
It is my life, I drive for good
Ency Bearis
2017 All Rights Reserve
A nice poetic imagination, Ency. You may like to read my poem, Love and Lust. Thanks.
Thanks for your kind comments with this poem. And, I will go on to read your poem Love and Lust.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well dipicted. yes it is your life.you must drive on this road. a philosophycal written. thanks for sharing.