Category: poetry

The law, a labyrinth, twisting, turning light, Demands the mind, both day and night.
Doubt creeps in, a chilling, icy breath,
“Can I succeed? Can / conquer death?”
Of justice lost, of rights denied,
The budding lawyer, with spirit inside,
Confronts the fear, the looming dread,
And plants the seed of hope instead.
For every client, a story untold,
A fight for truth, a future bold.
With weary steps, and resolute heart,
They play their part, in every court.
Though setbacks sting, and victories rare, Their dedication, a guiding star.
The law their guide, their compass true,
To justice served, they see it through.