"Fighting the Battlefield" (trials in life)
Is not vile enough,
Is too dire enough
To come fair and square
Is without dirt and hair
It is to never put wool over one's eye.
It is without a circle to turn red
Not with the blue,
But the clear sky above it.
Finishing lines as darning strings for mending,
It is enough.
In it's sound of misery
Touches someone's mind
And gives the treasure hardly ever found.
Exerts an experience of leadership,
But not a lesson currently taught.
It is not always in the wind.
The first challenge is to drop,
And the second is to catch.
Whatever given to you
Is what you must improve and appreciate.