Wallowing world of self pity
The emptiness I feel is unquitting
Desperate measures in times of peril
The tide I go against until things are settled
The difference I make
The challenge I take
The future is my key to the door
Monday, December 26, 2005
MY future is in MY hands
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 21:10
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2 comments:
beautiful poem
Thank you Nasra..
Congrats on that new japanese poetic art exhibition. I was planning to go but something came up and then I totally forgot about it.
Thanks again
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