My breathing is heavy as I opened my eyes to see what is a path.
A path where it will lead me to the destination,
A destination that,
nor I wanted or intended to take.But I'm here now;
despite the things I've done that lead me here.
As I scanned the surroundings,
I can say it's cold and deadly.
Silent is the only companion and
I have no way back but only to move forward.
The bridge is made of wood where it will barely hold my weight as I walk past.
I couldn't differ in the sky and the sea.
I need to get to the destination, whether it's about soaking in the saltwater or even drowning.
The bride is broken, which could get me injured, but
I shouldn't care less as my destination is significant.
~ivy~
Note for the readers;
Some might understand what I'm trying to convey and some might not.
So, I'm just gonna give you some little explanation on what is all about and how I feel about this specific photo and the poem that I wrote.
The first thought I had when I saw this picture was what kind of difficulties that every human is going through.
Right now and right at this moment, just to stay alive and to move forward without any pain to hold off from the past.
I mean, everyone has a past which some might be trying to bury deep down in their heart and never to open it and some might refreshing the moments and running on repeat in their thoughts as it were some favourite movie.
BUT, despite all of this I said, we have a future whether it is good or bad but we could assure ourselves that we have a future.
And worrying about our past decisions not gonna make any better visions in our future.
So, all we need to do is take the step ahead even it is meant drowning, having difficulties, getting injured or anything worst than this.
PAST IS SOME ROTTEN FOOD WHICH IS A WASTE ALREADY, SO COOK SOME GOOD FOOD IN THE PRESENT SO YOU CAN HAVE IT WITH PLEASURE IN THE FUTURE.
If you know what I mean.
Take risks that are in your path with pride and bravery, thus you can reach your destination with ease at some point.
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THANK YOU IN ADVANCE.
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RANDOM PHOTOS CREATES RANDOM VIBES
PoetryI'll pick some random beautiful photos and will create an anonymous poem out of it. Each photos gives different vibes to different souls, as it does mine. So, dive into the thoughts who knows mine and yours might me the same.