Like a bird who has lost its wings
walk through life not knowing how
because no wings...have to learn to talk
with two feet...and one day
new wings grow
because it has found a new purpose
because it has found light
within itself
GIFT;
I Give
I Give Love;
Through My Writing
My...Daily...Postings;
What is that so-called GIFT?
It is this poem I post;
To see it as a gift to you
and at the same time...to me as well
I couldn’t tell...now, that this is a thing.
Maybe a poem is for expression;
That is one form of motivation
What if then, it is a present?
A Gift To Both You and Me,
A Message...A Letter;
Whatever it is;
Writing...Giving;
Above All;
Wishing
LIFE.
- Joker Green