A poem written on August 24th....

that goes like this..........


Every second of your life that slips away
every smile lost to eternity, every word you didn't say
every thought you didn't put to work
every chance you didn't take in consideration
every decision that you'll have to take when you get to the fork
in the road, this is my cry for liberation.
This is my joy, my pride, my pain, my sorrow
my youth, my death, my hope to see tomorrow
the hope to be still here and breathe fresh air
to see waves caress your skin while in the sea
the sun sends out a warning but we don't care
our mouths are shut, we look but we don't see.


Bless,
T.