You only know where you start.
Rest all you shall learn
You only have what you're given,
Everything else, you'll need to earn.
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Make it not a grim parade,
When a festive crowd lies in wait.
Make it no house of silence when,
Halls of music can me made.
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Waiting is pointless when there,
Is so much you can yourself confer.
You don't need a God to let you,
Do what you were already meant to.
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While it gives me pleasure indeed,
To preach a poem and sing a song,
I'd have been a happy man
If I were to follow all that I sang.
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2 comments:
Awesome stuff! :)
So you are actually updating pretty regularly now!!
I reallllyyyyy like this one ... does not tax the brain too much like the rest of your poems :D :D
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