Life is often a little of little matters that make up the journey along the way:
Truth of Journey by Michael Romani Sing me a song from the days of olden When life was laughter and so golden Candlelight burns as the tale is told When heroes were certain and bold Shadowed passages show the way To places that embrace and heroes stay Even when wounded deep and worse in soul A rebel's heart is not one for control In the thick of battle is where he belongs Where he remains the seeker and righter of wrongs You cannot beat the necessity out of this man His beats true even when his body no longer can This then is the very fight we are given Expected to equal and best the plight we live in This is what life justly demands and does not ask That each of us be equal to our given tasks All of life indignities borne steadfast and true Or at least with as much truth as surely will do To carry us onward through life's perilous journey Until we, at last, arrive at our final bit of destiny (c) June 10, 2019 Michael Romani All Rights Reserved




