My Silent Friend
I must go to you again,
My silent friend.
Your strenght is a preserver of life on a turbulant earth.
Can your old soul bring my feet back
onto solid ground and root them firmly?
Prepare me to bend in adversity.
Shield the rain of sarcasm,
so I do not drownd in its storms.
Hold me up when I'm broken,
so that I may learn it is o.k. to wear my soul on the outside as you do.
Reveal the cryptic cycle to life, and instruct me in its passing.
Thank you for your understanding and always being there.
My Tree,
My silent friend.
Thanks for your time all,
Troy
My silent friend.
Your strenght is a preserver of life on a turbulant earth.
Can your old soul bring my feet back
onto solid ground and root them firmly?
Prepare me to bend in adversity.
Shield the rain of sarcasm,
so I do not drownd in its storms.
Hold me up when I'm broken,
so that I may learn it is o.k. to wear my soul on the outside as you do.
Reveal the cryptic cycle to life, and instruct me in its passing.
Thank you for your understanding and always being there.
My Tree,
My silent friend.
Thanks for your time all,
Troy
posted by Broken at 6:28 PM
5 Comments:
...you should seriously try and get this stuff published ya know....
God Troy, this one really got me going, I sit in awe of your talent & insight. Keep 'em comin!
Wow... that was really good.
this is a great one, as well as the rest, keep them coming!!!!
Zim-Zam-Zig-Diggity-Moo!
I like 'em a lot I certainly do!
Keep the brain hummin'
And keep the words comin'
Then you'll be Jam-Doggity-Too!
Post a Comment
<< Home