A long road with real stress
A real sense you will not last
And will not pass a single test
And cannot leave the past.
But real hope is for these times
And for these thoughts and for this heart
And though it be in pieces now
This is where faith grows.
A Soul's Walk 
Reblogged this on In Lee's Shoes.
Cheers.
Yes….so many times, that is just what life feels like.
Indeed.
Soul Walker,
Thank you for this poem. It has brought tears and hope.
Peace,
Polyphonyof1voice
Polyphonyof1voice,
I am glad to hear it. You are welcome. I will take that peace.
-Soul Walker