Faith and Commitment
From numbest slumbers, I emerge to greet the morn,
Positioned behind the helm, I am,
Of a '59 Oldsmobile, fervent and yearning,
A glider unleashed, retreating with poise down the slope.
I twist to peer through the tainted rear glass,
Void of brakes, absent throttle’s nudge,
No propulsion to propel, no cessation to procure,
A venture unknown, destinies unseen.
Unpredictable targets await my fated encounter,
Steering resolute to avert disaster,
Mastery remains, no surrender to dismay,
With certitude, I chart a triumphant course.
I possess love, enriching wealth,
My kin, the family, an anchor to my journey,
For them, unceasing efforts and ardor I expend,
A rocket am I, ceaselessly propelled beyond bounds.
