future holds invisible <br />of this and that and all unknown <br />to us stuck here in present time <br />where life will coast on rollers no <br />one knows where goes this winding road <br />through skies of gray or blue or crash <br />to ground but is it crashed or can <br />i travel now on foot just hard <br />for me but i will conquer storms <br />my way must cross the rapid stream <br />but i can swim and i wont let <br />the waters carry me away <br />and though i land far down the stream <br />i land is all that matters<br /><br />Daniel Nairn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/unsure-3/
