Saturday 25 May 2024

The will

Sometimes the world stands still

But it usually doesn’t go like that

Albeit your will

And the things you need to protect

They reconcile

You with your inner self

We need to listen to ourselves

Our inner voice

Leaves us no choice

The phantoms

Leave the opera by night

And in the morning they are gone

But it is a new day

A new song

I pray

Though I am the master of my own life

It is on me to persevere

To survive

The birds they chatter

It doesn’t matter

They can say what they want

I live my life

I be my best

I invest

What I can

Sometimes the world stands still

But it usually doesn’t go like that

We have our will

Nothing else to expect