Poetic Loyalty

“A plan sparks in the eye of one, where none would know till the day have come, stumbling on the path to a name, has made them fall in another’s domain, crawling forward with only themselfs, has made them stop with full of shame, lying still as if time has stopped, until offered help by the ones they thought, has picked themselfs up even if many mocked, standing tall and limping to the goal, has made them to never fall.” (This poem explains that loyalty doesn’t always have to be the people around you to go on your journey, but the small thought of them that was there from the past was enough loyalty in itself to make them press forward)