You might see your goal,
Very clearly behind a window.
Transparency can lure you,
Casting an illusion of invisibility,
And the goal may be seen,
More clearly than the window.
But, the window is closed,
It opens a view, not a path.
Don't rashly rush towards,
You'll crash against a barrier,
Then be humiliated n' hurt,
Wishing you had patience.
Find your way to the door,
That's where your path lay.
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ReplyDeleteBrenda: Beautiful!
Choni: Thank you.
Brenda:Your welcome :)
Renee: Wow, just beautiful....thank you. :-)
Choni: With pleasure.
Renee: Keep them coming, Elchonon. :-) Blessings to you and yours.
Choni: Thank you Renee.
Chaviva: Can't tell you how many times I have crashed into that window :P
Choni: Me too Chaviva. There is story behind this poem that helped me realize.
Batya: Thank you.
Choni: With pleasure Batya.