In the race and the strife,
We hope for the best,
Even when we see the worst,
We pursue dreams and visions,
Even when others are imaginary missions,
I can say yesterday I failed,
But I can also say today I conceded,
I see them cry for the rain,
Yet we see them devastated by the rain,
Since when did problems become solutions?
With all the sagas to
quench ambitions!
I wonder…in this
pursuit,
Will I win without a
suit?
Do I see religious
terror?
Even with the
globalization era?
I may say I am set
apart,
But when they ask
…what is your part?
The solution or the
problem?
Any part Inclusive of
I cannot blame,
I have to dream and
push, dare and pursue till…
I achieve the pursuit
of my life to the fill.
© Christine Kasaya
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