The Cross I Bear
My life would be so grateful if I could hold my dreams in my hands, For me this is not a hobby, but the passion that fuels my plans.
Beyond the seasons, beyond the oceans and the seas, Beyond the mountain ranges, beyond the skies and the trees, Beyond the world we know, beyond the galaxies we see, Lies my passion, my dream, my destiny.
It’s a force that drives me, a fire that fuels me, A love that inspires me, a vision that moves me. It’s a journey that I’m on, a path that I’m carving, A dream that I’m chasing, a destiny that I’m shaping.
It’s a forbidden love, a passion that’s rare, A gift that I cherish, a cross that I bear. It’s a part of who I am, a soul that I share, A story that I’m writing, a legacy that I’ll leave.
About this poem
This is a poem I wrote when I was feeling down because I was not able to follow my dreams . The poem you shared is titled **"The Cross I Bear"** and is about the author's passion, dreams, and destiny. The poem expresses the author's deep feelings about the things that drive them and the journey they are on. The author describes their passion as a force that drives them, a fire that fuels them, and a love that inspires them. They also describe their journey as a path that they are carving, a dream that they are chasing, and a destiny that they are shaping. The author also talks about the challenges they face, such as forbidden love and a cross that they bear, but they also cherish the gift that their passion brings and the legacy that they will leave behind. The poem is a beautiful and emotional piece that encourages the reader to pursue their own passions and dreams. more »
Written on January 06, 2024
Submitted by shravaninaik1108 on January 06, 2024
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