I… (Thoughts At Easter Time On A Park Bench)A Poem by The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)I sit
and watch Some of God’s miracles As they
run around searching For colored eggs; Enjoying
their innocents, The
first gift they ever received Thanks
to the almighty one’s generosity.
I wonder
with a melancholy smile How long before life breaks Their precious gift. Have
some of them Already
had it stolen? Keeping
their disappointment Hidden beneath the beautiful wrapping It came in.
I begin
to ponder why we eventually lose The one thing that makes us Feel the freest, Before
we are robbed and chained to Disappointment… Heartache… And lies.
I shed a
tear of joy For how
life begins For all of us, Then
weep like A rainstorm For what we lose On the
journey to the afterlife.
I then
go about My business of enjoying What I still have, Cherishing
all that I love; Cause I
know wholeheartedly That I
am here today But
could be gone tomorrow. © 2014 The Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)Reviews
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Added on April 19, 2014Last Updated on April 19, 2014 AuthorThe Rock And Roll Cowboy(REBEL WITH A CAUSE)It's better to be dead and cool than alive and uncoolAboutBirth name: Dale Deadmond Born November 20th, 1969 Metaphorically speaking music is my BFF and poetry is my soulmate. This is my world of my favorite poets are E.A. Poe, Dylan Thomas, R.. more..Writing
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