Mile After Mile

It’s raining in the dark outside
We’ve been at this a little too long
Let us make peace and play nice
And maybe we could all get along

It’s still raining as the sun shine
I’ve been kicked to the curb
Taken away from what once was mine
Could any of this get any worse?

Shelter me, o’ weeping tree
From the heavy raindrops falling
Down, down, down like misery
I’m desperate to hear my calling

A bird flies overhead, I look up
Suddenly, it seems as if it speaks
Telling me to awaken and to stand up
“You need to believe you are not weak”

Keep on walking in the word of truth
your knees may get tired after a while
But they are never going to fail you
If you keep the belief in faith, mile after mile

Jellyfish

From a size of a dime to a fishing boat, with its’ beautiful floating ball of silk-like see-through skin and strings, so majestic as it floats in silence unbeknownst to some that they harbors heavy-duty stings, rainbow colored, some lie on the surface of the waters, some megasizes and hides way deep underwater