don't rush it, or you might do wrong... don't wait, for it may be too long...
afraid
not to bleed
rather afraid
not to bleed
jumping at the task
to improve for others
never the same again
at least he hopes
buried by shame
but all he has got
is a mind that is burning
to see through the fog
with a patience of learning
he must dig like the hog
to find truth
is there one?
to find love
and nurish it
to find smiling faces
where tears flooded streets
a while ago
but not that long
a future
of hopes and dreams
await
not far
but not that close
patience
learn
use
mind
Poetry by Marcus
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Written on 2006-04-21 at 21:39
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find the track
a young boyafraid
not to bleed
rather afraid
not to bleed
jumping at the task
to improve for others
never the same again
at least he hopes
buried by shame
but all he has got
is a mind that is burning
to see through the fog
with a patience of learning
he must dig like the hog
to find truth
is there one?
to find love
and nurish it
to find smiling faces
where tears flooded streets
a while ago
but not that long
a future
of hopes and dreams
await
not far
but not that close
patience
learn
use
mind
Poetry by Marcus
Read 769 times
Written on 2006-04-21 at 21:39
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