In pursuit of dreams

Not so long ago, I traversed a path pebbled though clear

and towards a distant yet distinct future I did steer.

Then the black clouds shrouded and black rain fell

blackening all perceptions of the goal I held. 

And thus were darkened all my dreams, my hopes,

as I try to sail down a pitch black tunnel devoid of any rope

that could guide me through these waves

of uncertainties and despair that shake my soul with no hermit to save

my self tormented by the wounds inflicted by my own skepticism

Just the belief of a better tomorrow helped me crawl in pursuit of my dreams.