Three — A Poem

Back at it again, to achieve a vision worth my life,
Such a future, that calms my heart and mind,
Identical mistakes I made during this journey,
Thinking a next life waited for me somewhere,
But as days grew older and better,
Dread stole time through my hand life,
With a new power, I began once again,
This time frightened, yet, purposeful,
Slower my steps were, but firm they were,
Leading me to the path I chose to achieve,
Don’t rush it, my heart said to my reckless mind,
Every action will bear a fruit sweeter than the last time,
But if plucked sooner than its time,
Bitter and in vain will be its
So, with faith, I stay calm,
Letting all that hurt me, come at me once,
My goal was to ask them for forgiveness,
For all the time that I ignored, and hurt them,
Broken and crying they left me,
But hopeful and energetic once again,
And with careful attention and love, I was back on my feet again.