A Man of History

As I often mentioned about me writing poems spontaneously,

I had another encounter one recent morning after meeting a friend

and he gave me the following inspiration.

A man that is of integrity,

Such strength of endurance,

Is never without responsibility,

They are endless perseverance!

A man born with his destiny,

With paths that flows like a stream,

Making ways for his journey,

They are often impossible dreams!

A man pledged with obstacles,

Regrets that burn with sorry,

They often come in circles,

Happenings are one too many!

A man of his dreams.

Journeys that turn into ashes,

Sometimes they are so mean,

The torture of his sadness!

A man without rests,

Are filled with commitments,

They are some kind of stress,

And tests of his contentment!

A man of great power,

With the levels of wisdom,

What makes him a survivor,

That created his choice of freedom!

A man that conquers,

His acceptance over believes

Like bridge over troubled waters,

Failure over what he succeed!

A man in his making,

No necessity for glory,

Short lived from a happy ending,

Just a myth in a man of history!