Lead on and Conquer

Today I yeild,

Not to cinematic talks and their mimics

But to vivid experiences

I yeild to the fortune dawned upon my fate

Not in competence,

But in accordance.

Distort lives are lived a million

But I am left with a billion

Hopes and dreams.

I could cry at my agony

Or mourn pages of sound relief

I could march into my obstacles

Or divulge the extraordinary

Sobbing came easy to me

Clinged onto me over time

Let past, I moved on.

Tears of agony

I pledged on

Tears of broken dreams

I dreamt on

Tears of the lost

I hoped on.

On was the suffering though

I fell, broke a leg or two

I was happy finally

I reached a persistent life

Lead in consistence

No sorrow for tomorrow

No regret for yesterday

It was a generic anthem now.

But a few things changed.

Experience partakes older naivety, as is said.

I dreamt less accomplished more,

But progressed.

I hoped on

Never looped over.

Slimy but merry,

The epiphany of course.

Never is a day easier than yesterday

Or difficult than tomorrow

Never is a morning as gloomy as the night.

Never are birds more joyous than in the rising sun.

As so, never is courage ever weaker than failure.

No one stands high in face of the almighty.

The almighty

Is not just the generic mighty

But the inner sovereign,

Inner peace,

And acceptance.

I have conquered the mighty no fear can stand grounds with.

I have conquered my dreams now.