The Gates are Open
#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat up by years
Tired body and soul
Trudging on each day
Through in gate
Make that dough ...
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat up by years
Tired body and soul
Trudging on each day
Through in gate
Make that dough ...