Saturday, July 4

Giving.

Those that giveth

sometimes taketh away
and sometimes giveth back
on near the selfsame day

To give is a gift of the soul
the more you give away
the more you're made whole
and in control of your way

Put a smile on somebody's face
and know grace from a
hole in the ground, a pound
of flesh for your pain

Which rages,
a cage round your heart
the courage to start or
the sound of the furious chase

O'er the ages.

2 comments:

empath said...

good car poem

Metamatician said...

you saw through me =)

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