and in part of being human when there is no-one else around
silenced in your steps that shuddered beneath the ground
in learning how to stand up, walk and teach us something new
with showing considerations that turn normal people blue
the hurt of feeling memories is when you hit the bottom
for eyes to be wide and open so you can see yourself blossom
impossibilities we all know, but there is magic somewhere in the air
the love of wisdom sat down beside you and taught you 'to be fair'
a little bit of thoughtful mind always seems to run and hide
when we try to talk to each other you just need to dig deep inside
finding ghosts that come from the future who seem to let us know
that in sharing things like the peace and understanding without the show
and in looking up to our Godly belief that we pray each and every day
that leaves the world in wonder, what else is there to say.
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kingkev101 (Pseudonym) (
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I am often lost in wonder. Nice write.
I think e all get a bit of that Augustus. thank you.
I am just lost but I know a good poet when I read him/her Kevin you take the cake as I have said before....save me some pls.! ww
that's a very kind thing to say willyweed, and yeah, there's plenty of cake left. thank you.
Like the last line, as you have said it all, here Kevin.
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