winter glazed the world
the frozen coating glinting
against the grey day
at an idea’s edge,
too fuzzy to go onward:
there biding my time.
waiting to begin,
the way forward still unclear,
i wait, patiently
winter glazed the world
the frozen coating glinting
against the grey day
at an idea’s edge,
too fuzzy to go onward:
there biding my time.
waiting to begin,
the way forward still unclear,
i wait, patiently
Every single life only becomes great when the individual sets upon a goal or goals which they really believe in, which they can really commit themselves to, which they can put their whole heart and soul into.
