Changes

From the shackles of my life,
I long to be free.
From the way I am now,
to what I want to be.

Forever I have searched,
little hope can I see.
Tell me the Greatest Secret,
Give me the Golden Key.

Set me on the higher path.
In losing myself, I have lost my way.
For where I now find myself,
I cannot seem to stray.

I want to fly like an Eagle.
My soul wants to soar, and play.
Back to the being of light, I was.
From this barren life, I need to break away.

Give me the words, incantations, a prayer.
This darkness must not stay.
Changes, I know, this sudden are rare.
But,
My transformation must start today!



We are all waiting for changes, Don't you think?

reply to post by bloodnoir


Its called hard work! The solution for everything. Nothing in this life is given to you. Everything must be earned. Despite what you have been told, no one owes you anything. Go to school, get a degree, work hard, study hard, do what it takes to succeed, then proceed to reep the rewards. This is life. Get use to it.

reply to post by kellynap43


Sorry Kellnap43. This poem is about emotional change, not money or status. Im sorry you mistook my meaning, but thank you the same for your reply