Strong Will

I will spite the biting winds with the warmth I share,
I will choose to see what's ahead, ignoring the glare.

Treading ten thousand miles, one step at a time,
I'll get to my destination, without being resigned.

I'll reach that other shore, through shark-infested waters,
Never losing sight of everything that really matters.

A team of wild horse could not weaken my resolve,
This journey I am trekking, the focus being love.

See?

Why is it, that all you choose to see is fog?
I thought it was clear as the cold blue sky,
As clear as the water running in the brook,
In which you could wash your Murky eyes.

Elephant in the Room

High above the cubicles, the shadow’s reach has grown,
The whispers are getting loud around the fear of the unknown…

An elephant suddenly appeared in the middle of the room,
No explanation, no reason given, so the questions only loom.

The employed make speculation in hushed voices, muted tones,
But the questions remain unasked, to avoid making foes.

“Shhhhhh, it’s a secret, shhhhhh, I cannot tell,
You don’t know the answer, and for you, it’s just as well.”