Taste of my Mind

Striking back at your target

Do you really need to fight

Anger over whelmes the weak

  and the unhappy sets a dark cloud

Sleeping when you have had enough

Stress will only make you older

  and smiles will make you wrinkle 

 

So set your heart apond a dager

Sit along that shady lane

nibble on a stick of life

  and tell me how it taste

 

Look deeply into the sky

Watch for something you can only see

Cause its true that I met you

But do you really see

That I can be scared of who I am

 and who you could really be.

 

Katherine Clair Piche 2003

 

Author's Note

I cant spell lol