I seldom think
Of how much is spent
To cover and hide
What, to me, is evident
The strain on my body
The toll on my mind
Clouds what I see
Renders me blind
I seldom feel
The pain I inflict
The worry and stress
Of my derelict
Upon my behalf
Cruel and unjust
A lesson in Life
Lined with Love and Trust
I seldom see
What, in my Heart, I believe
Blessings bestowed
Upon my life I grieve
My Path unguided
I learn and I cherish
I love and live my life
Til the day I perish
... Day
WWIII
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