Young Hyson

Limbo

They tell you to try, to give it a shot, but what do you see when you look at the clock?

Hands moving by, minutes marching on? You’re all out of time, the night’s turned to dawn,

Still reach for great heights, steal sweet sun rays, dance with your demons and find time to pray,

For mountains are tall, if there’s no way around, grab a piece of this Earth, plant your feet in the ground,

Ride the waves of your mind, till you start life anew, life’s an adventure, but you haven’t a clue,

Heaven’s for those who let go of regret, you’ll find yourself here when you’re not all there yet.

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