Clear

Written by Danielle E. Pasqua

Copyright © November 1, 2019

 

 

 

 

 

 

Clear, what does that word mean?

When all you created is a hazy scene

 

There is no map for you to follow

And the world around you feels hallow

 

Now you’ve built your own roadblock

By trying to beat the ticking of the clock

 

There is a way for you to see ahead

All you need to do is focus instead

 

So brush the fog to the side with delight

There will be a vision of a glorious sight

 

You might rub your eyes in disbelief

At this joy that your mind conceived

 

That white smoke that distracts your view

No longer hides the clear picture in front of you

 

So let the fog escape somewhere faraway

And explore a colorful life that you found today