"Becoming, Together (One Day)"
By Ruhudeen Ali
3/16/10
Tired with oars in hands
I row in these murky waters of self-doubt
toward the shores of authenticity's sands
and though its waves crash up against my fragile boat of mind
I am encouraged by the call of friends on the other side
who themselves have nothing to hide nor a reason to chide
for I once saw them live lies
and they once saw the world through my eyes
when they too, were on this quest of mine
I know not when I will reach your place
mustering enough will, knowing in me you place great faith
for traveling the path I would have otherwise not known
together we have mutually grown
upon the windy brooks of cobblestones
in a place I used to call 'home'
amidst days long since gone
Now with those memories placed upon a throne
along with the medals and plaques we earned
at a time when the wheels of time forgot to turn
allowing us to roam for all its concern
I look to this solemn day and I burn
over why we couldn't together traverse this storm
as I can only paddle so far alone
as I can only paddle so far alone
But happy am I to see you all on the shore
I knew that one day I would reach you for sure
to cast off the shackles that made me sore
and celebrate the days of joy with you, as we did before
And now, together, we finally share the core
and celebrate the days of joy with you, as we did before
And now, together, we finally share the core
of all emotions galore, and peace, is forevermore.