Connecting with thoughts - My thoughts and Me

In life, there comes a point when the journey further is no longer possible. However willing you may be to go the distance. The body just can't hold up to rigours of the will. The ensuing conflict is what you as a person suffer and experience. This conflict makes it the most difficult part of the journey, turning you into a restless soul trying to come terms with what's slowly becoming reality. Equally to difficult it is to let go from the point where you stand and turn back. For at this juncture life ceases to be.

Come independence day And patriotism sells Through flags Like hot cross buns Good enough to have While they last Nothing much to care Once their time has past

There's always the first one To take the path Less traveled Or at times A path never traversed Seeking out things Things that are insanely difficult Which others rarely imagine Willing to push through, bleed and stand up With grit, determination and commitment At the expense of being ridiculed Being unreasonable The first one leaves footprints On a path paved for others to follow