Real Problem

For in every moment, I’ll find my own sensibles, dealing with the real problem, figure out great solutions, all the way up.

In the shadows of doubt, 

where silence reigns,

I search for the answers, 

but they slip like grains,

Every question lingers, 

every thought a weight,

Facing the truth, 

I wrestle with logic.

This is a real problem, 

not just a symptom,

In the throngs of the struggle, 

I’ll find better ways,

With every friction, 

I’ll rise and influence,

In the depths of the challenge, 

I’ll dig through the root cause underneath.

Through the fog of confusion, 

I’ll seek the light,

Navigating the uncertainty,

 I’ll explore and inspire.

Each step may be heavy, 

but I’ll carry the load,

In the face of the "VUCA" realm, 

I’ll forge my own path.

So let the winds howl, 

let the storms rage,

In the intertwined solution, 

I’ll turn the page,

With courage as my armor, 

I’ll face rapid growth.

In the truth discovery, 

I’ll never succumb.

For in every moment, 

I’ll find my own sensibles.

dealing with the real problem, 

figure out great solutions, 

all the way up.

Posted in: Poems,Problem Solving