Swirling Essence of Reds and Blues

The Journey

By Fritz Ilagan

(Published in The Sower under John Tan)

To have a future, one requires vision

You’ll never get far without destination

To sail the world, first chart a course

Pick from the hundred unknown doors

But paths maybe twisted, rough or steep

Roads might be spiked, barbed or rifted

And on your journey a wolf might block the way

Would you go on or would you just stay?

People might offer and extend their aid

But you later discover they expect to get paid

Friend you have counted them yet you’ve been deceived

As they left you hanging in the gallows as they leave

Amidst all the trials still you gone on

Your heart growing bitter and forlorn

Now you ask, “Is this life worth living?”

To the sky you shout, “What’s worth existing?”

My beloved child, learn to believe

Reality is not here just to deceive

Life is easy even with all the tests

Have faith, conviction, pray for the best

For once you stop and take some rest

You’ll realize you had already been blessed