Mazes and phases
Traveling through this maze called life. It's as though I have this fire inside my soul that desires to burn through this phase like a wildfire to get to the finish line. But I must flow like water and move forward patiently and accept the pace of the current. I won't let my dreams slip out the hearts' seams.
Just around the corner could be the possibility of the answers to my most sincere prayers. I'll keep holding out strong. I won't let them fall to the hard cold ground, but keep them tightly grasped in my hands close to my chest until the hourglass ends.