Find not Self but Life,
it's a treat,
a given-feat,
a deed to Continue knot on turf,
but in the flight of Rite.
Soar with me into my Mind,
know that paths have a road to claim,
do not pave,
just go,
it is a show.
Look and See,
come and drive into a perfect light,
it ignites the burning flame,
to complete a Stay.
To Ascend,
Continue-On,
the War is Battled,
it is a song,
not to judge,
don't placate,
it is of difference,
to produce the same.
A Venue to View,
that there are two.
In any end,
or in this Plan,
grab the hand,
truth in Man.
Displays a date,
to deliver,
witness plight,
move across not onto,
offered compassion,
fate is served,
the plate of a destined year.
Cheer-on a Friend you may not have but feel is in a fight,
to Live a Life of Sight,
not divide!!
Each moment gives a minute,
a time to stand and know,
that hours mount,
is 12 High or Six Low?
Does it add or subtract in what is right?
Born of an Affair,
does this change what's done,
or create a path,
to run.
To believe that reason has purpose and comes from fun,
believe that pressure is pain,
is the troubled in name?
I know myself to state,
the world sings.
Do you place value on unspoken?,
the words between the lines,
or,
just point the finger,
out the shame.
It's O.K.,
I'm not here to blame,
the entirety is merely,
my claim.
No comments:
Post a Comment