Our lives,
Just raw material,
When Shaped, Molded, Fashioned, and Formed
For an End Product
Allow things to go
So better can come.
Every step,
Even failing to move forward
Continually positions us at a new place
A space to occupy.
We keep changing.
A new space to fulfill.
Who I am
Still, changing daily,
I know there’s an ending
That’s not anywhere near
Keep trudging, moving
I’m not standing till.
Maybe the key is simple
Keep aiming forward
Moving as momentum gives place
To look ahead, not behind
I’m not worried
Look, another step ahead!
