Life Goes On
My thoughts were once clouds
Scattered and blocking out a lucid view
I used to let the cold rattle my aching bones
As I sat and waited for the skies to clear
But now the shadows are at my back
I face the sun, embracing the heat
And allow its light to illuminate a brighter world
One that I am eager to be a part of
Now even when the night engulfs me
I do not fear what I cannot see
And I do not hesitate at the return of the sun
For I am prepared to meet another day
I do not hide like tears in rain
I grab the sky along with the trees
I stand my ground with the mountains
And sing with the birds of the morning
And even when the faces will change
I find the initiative to adapt
Because under my feet I feel the world turn
And I do not falter because I know life goes on
I have stood on the shoulders of giants
Better men who have allowed my eyes to see
I walk with their ghosts along contorted paths
I carry their lessons and their stories
And now I know all my wrongs provide a second chance to be right
Increments of time expose virtues to an open mind
And now on mountain tops where I combat the cold breeze
I strike the wind with sighs of relief
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