I sit on my window sill
and see the children
laughing and playing
I see their smiling faces,
their merry lives,
and I writhe in pain...
Why could I not be
Happy
Alive
and More...
But Instead,
I crawl slow,
very slow.
Like a jealous snake
on a window sill...
4 comments:
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thanks Dolphin...would surely visit your blog :)
You have quite a panache with poems, so why waste your precious words on writing essays! I would really like to see you write more and more poems, until your words flows like the water on the riverbed. Keep writing and keep smiling :)
thanks for sharing....
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