Not often pleasant…
But come to inflict
To sit before they leave.
No one believes,
That a path
Carefully taken,
Has obstacles.
Adopted doubts,
And nonsense philosophies.
Can trap to bite,
Without a peaceful night of sleep.
Some may perceive,
They can breathe…
Free of obstacles.
No cake is baked,
Prepared with trim and icing made.
For taste to sample.
To be ‘thee’ example!
Wasting one’s time,
Making up one’s indecisive mind…
May find no satisfaction,
To avoid a reaction!
Shifting seasons one lives,
Present with them maladies.
Not often pleasant…
But come to inflict,
To sit before they leave.
No one can live freed,
Completely…
Of these obstacles!
No one can be freed completely,
Of these obstacles!