The ever-changing terrain,
Of the road so far
Ups and downs,
Like a life line
Just more for the adventure,
Right?
Mountains on one end,
Flat ground on the other
With category five storms,
That could tore you asunder.
A witness to life’s montage of events,
And sometimes
An unwilling contributor.
When the bad is hurled in my direction,
I try, with all I have,
To stop hope from diminishing,
Its simple really, mainly ’cause
I’d rather have anything,
But that drive finishing.
-Dante
O.D. 