ME

ME

A Poem by Thymon
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Poem talks about a person who tries to be successful in life but fails. "Me" was an imaginary successful him as he used to see himself in mind, but now in reality is something far different

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ME

 

Me..............ee!

Where are you Me?

My Me you hide for me?

I look for you i don't get you Me

I even fail to hear your whispering voice at least, Me

Where did you hide Me for me?

My Me, Me for Me

Who set you apart from me, Me?

In cities and forests, I searched for you

In rivers and oceans, I searched for you

In mountains and caves, I searched for you

I'm from Togo, Brazil, Madagasca, Paraguai and other countries

My answer is nothing than "nothing to see"

If being with you is a secret,sacrifice I'll save it, Me

You are my staring

You are my pillar

You are my shelter

You are my engine

Who am I without you in me, Me?

Come to me to make me, Me I know

I have no dignity without you

I sway b'cause i become weak

Wess part, hobos undermine me

Friends are bourgeouosie but I'm nothing for one to show

Kids are born today to be rich before me

My excellent duty is to sing the frog's song

"my life is bitter, while of others is sweet"

I don't want to cry the tears of a crocodile

I can beat the drums to let the heaven's angels dance in the sky if you ca come to me

Come to me, Me

Just for me to be Me like others who are people

Coo............me, Me!!

 

 

 

© 2010 Thymon


Author's Note

Thymon
Ignore grammar problems, what do you think of the poem. Any kinds of comments are accepted, because I believe that everyone learn from one another and by mistakes.

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Thymon
Thymon

Polokwane, -, South Africa



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I am a person loving peeps. I love to learn and share the knowledge i have since sharing is a source of grouth in mind. I was born in Limpopo, just at the edge of South Africa close to Kruger National.. more..

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