RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts (competition3)

I was walking barefoot on the cusp of the mountain, I wanted to see the immensity of the sea

This road full of stones and weeds showed me how fragile I am before the creation of God

The steep road showed me that if I'm not attentive to every step, I can fall

I can deprive my eyes of seeing the fascinating creations of God

Stones on the road, that hurt my feet, my heart and my soul, that if I don't hold on to my faith I can get lost on the road

There are several stones in my path, with some I have stumbled upon others I have helped myself

The truth is that every stone that I find in my pilgrimage strengthens me

God fills my life with strength, fills my path of stone, so that when I reach the cusp I can see its magnificence.

https://steemit.com/poem/@anasuleidy/stones-in-my-way-story-contest-3