DREAMING WARRIOR

In this maze of life we live,
As time counts down so quietly,
We try to sort life through our mental sieve,
But often end up under or over reacting.

Every morning we wake up,
With the same thing going through the head,
A big BLANK!
A blank for stuff we do not even care for.

The grains of the hourglass speed up not down,
We meet new and old folks alike,
We pray each morning for a smile, not a frown,
But sometimes life decides to say 'SYCHE!!'

This is the sole reason we cling so close to each other,
We await the day our soul's cry is heard from one somewhere,
In this life you will find enemies many and few folks like a brother,
But getting into the fray will show your strength if you dare.

Let not fear slay the hand and sword, advance upon your foe,
Let the light shine ever so bright and the path will begin to glow.