Everyone has a way for me
And I have a way of my own.
People are trying to tell me
What to do, or how to do
And I just want to be left alone.
I feel my future is unsafe
So many things are unknown.
Still I am ready to step out of
My comfort zone,
This baby is grown.
I pickup the phone
And take a loan.
I will be my backbone
And claim my own throne.
WRITTEN: MAY 23, 2022
8 responses to “Waze”
Thank you Jim 😊🙏🏼
This is a moving yet reassuring empathetic poem. Leaping up and doing the important is possible and encouraging.
Thank you so much, dear Lamittan 🙏🏼😊💗
You, my friend, are most welcome. 💖🙏
This poem is very smooth, yet very complex
I love the selection of words. Selecting the proper word is daunting task, But you make it effortless.
Thank you so much Devang, I appreciate your feedback so much 😊🙏🏼
You are welcome!!