Stumbling

We keep on stumbling through our
whole life,
from one pothole to the other
we plod on.

We suffer,
sometimes we shiver from fears,
terrible anchors bite by scratching.
Pull us down, push us down.

But don’t fear,
shout from the depth, because
there is grace,
what don’t wait from human,
but most of all don’t hope
for it  from your own.