Courage in motion

IT TAKES TIME

The pulse of possibility.

Read the complete poem
It takes time, To get the chance just once. In this world so cruel, If we commit a mistake. None makes a compromise. It takes time, Time, to fill yourself up to the brim, It is just a dream, That you'll be excused, After you've done a sin. It takes time, For every wound to heal, And for every pit to fill. In moments we get pain, But it takes time, To erase it from memories den. Like a knot in the thread, Or a relation which gets bad, It takes time, To untie the knot, And make the relation to stand.

Reader reflections

0 comments

No published comments yet. You can be the first to leave a thoughtful response.

Join the conversation

Leave a reflection

Your email is never published. Comments appear only after approval.