In search of AmericaA Poem by Kayla_MayLife Ages many As does longing The feeling of being stranded and stuck in the same place is well known Among all Americans Afraid to unhook their youthful roots.
What is there to lose? when the world is at your finger tips yet you allow not yourself to enjoy it. The fear of not having stability when you are to return, Yet you can have stability wherever you go If you never established a place of permanence
Humans are so cowardice What has this world become? There are no "real men" That walk about the Earth Everyone is afraid of what could be lost. The older we get the more we realize We don't have much time to fullfill Our youthful yearnings.
So in search of America what did i find? I found young ones in need of Wanting to explore. They all wanted to come with me Yet they were all stuck in their roots Afraid of losing their everything. © 2010 Kayla_May |
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Added on March 11, 2010 Last Updated on March 11, 2010 Author |