Relief is the highest thing recognize
In order To climb the height
You gotta jump to the bright light
Or
Follow a heck of line
Saw the righteous turn back to sides
And
Follow the roads into the light
Certain people will follow the light
Till found the thing
We called sacrifice
Mountains will crumble
Dry eyes will shed tears
Until it's dry the night
Don't give up even though
You can't hold the line
Seek the interval of the night
You will see the hope-seeking you through life
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Of Life
PoetryPoetry Of life will Lead you to the basement of your life and show you the mystery & history about the roll of the road we rolling at the same time will give out a solid reason to continue ahead until you see the sky and bright light to catch breath.
