You may change this parameter of my progress or stagnation,
Like a gambling card
I am still uncertain
I am being hit from all sides,
bodies are growing,
Leaves are falling,
I am climbing the heights to become new,
I am fighting and
moving forward, carving a new path.
If in this fight my breath is taken away,
my arms are broken,
storms stop at my feet,
wave-like music freezes on my lips,
or lines of shame are drawn on my forehead,
then do not consider me defeated,
understand
Discontent will be boiling in my heart on an even greater scale,
the defeated rows of soldiers of my hopes will be restless to test their strength once more,
to get lost in the dust or to become something
The candles of my mind will be burning,
waiting for another opportunity
These blisters that are visible on the soles
provoke me
The bulging veins of the calves mock me.
The wrinkles of youth on the face swear
Something will happen now, it is certain
I have to overcome my fears,
Awakening the echo in the chest of the stones
I have to go once again on those familiar paths
singing the song of victory in which I have lost
You can change this parameter of my progress or stagnation
I am still unsure
Thank you so much for reading. Have a great day 😊🙏
@vikbuddy 
