Sunday, February 18, 2007
Metaphor
I wrote this a while ago, but it perfectly describes what was given me today.
There was fog today
trees and houses
emerging and disappearing,
covered by the misty gray
I struggled in vain to see ahead
when all I had to do was wait
the path was revealed gradually
there was no early and no late
and it was mysteriously beautiful along the way
There was fog today
trees and houses
emerging and disappearing,
covered by the misty gray
I struggled in vain to see ahead
when all I had to do was wait
the path was revealed gradually
there was no early and no late
and it was mysteriously beautiful along the way