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Rated: E · Poetry · Biographical · #2317472
Sometimes the pen and brain have no control but to disperse a field of words.
Alone and happy deep in the night, I here write this poem, spirituality in sight
Now I wonder of a world asleep, will it wake and make me weep?
I know you sit alone as well, what will come who can tell
Believe in life for it is free, only our minds will dare to see
That it is now a life to gain, to end the strife and pouring rain
Reach deep inside to find the key to make you smile and set you free
If you are in trouble with a life you can't control
Do what I do and write out your very soul

The written word can soothe you as you read a piece that binds
Knowing someones out there who's crying in their hands
Take the time to ponder on a life you'll never know
That strangers in the distance will let their feelings show
You wonder what I am saying as I hear the ticking clock
Believe that there's a rescue as we sit upon this rock
Like you my life was planned to this very day
We sit upon the bay and watch the waves do play.

The rock we sit upon, spins in the universe, divine
Only health and ghostly chimes will beat the curse of time
We cannot change the world as everything has a plan
The curse of change is written deep by the hand of man
For those who stay and dream their dreams of a life so bright and full
We were born into a war as life takes from the fool
If you read this poem you're probably confused as hell
The secrets that I hold onto, I'll never surely tell.
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