Fifty two weeks, fifty two prompts, fifty two poems! |
So you are sheltered for a while From rain, hail or storm But you cannot see the sun Until you move on Sounds echo under the bridge You hear your own voice If you want to hear others You need to make the choice Stay covered, stay protected Wrapped in a cocoon Or journey under the sky See the sun, the stars, the moon Life's journey is all about Feeling high, feeling low Walking with friends and family Or by yourself, going solo There are tunnels and covered bridges There are miles of open ground Experience all, live to the full And true treasure you'll have found. |