Weary
#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
Weary eyes looking ahead
Often tired and full of dread
Looking forward, focused instead
What's next...
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
Weary eyes looking ahead
Often tired and full of dread
Looking forward, focused instead
What's next...