A WAY OUT By ... Steve Lucky

           A WAY OUT
       By ... Steve Lucky

Sometimes we just want a way to leave,
When one has grown tired of the fight
And no exit is within sight.
Though a place with no exit, one can conceive,
One is encourages to believe,
If one searched with maximum might
From the lowest depth to the highest height,
A way out with be found so no one will grieve.
When one seeks a way to escape
From what he or she has to face everyday,
One can uselessly feel trapped inside.
Even a superhero with a cape
Is not always able to find a way.
To get out, with walls one may need to collide.

Copyright 2001, Steve Lucky