Take My Time

The walk of life,
Became one big trip.
As I stumbled into,
One hellish pit.
Regaining my feet,
Barely escaping such a place.
I now have to jog,
To get back to a walking pace.
So strenuous as you can see,
I'm so out of shape.
The straining endured,
And the sweat breaking out on my face.
Don't want to be behind,
But I know there will come that day.
When I walk with life,
And no longer live that other way.

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Hey Devon, I like this write.........it has strength of conviction echoing from it............keeping pace with life is very compelling subject matter..........well delivered bro...........your friend and admirer.........T xx
Thank you Tony sometimes patience is all we need no matter what happens things eventually work themselves out in the long run if you want them too. Always appreciative of your comment and support.