More to comeA Poem by windtalker1252
If a man feels he is content he stops fighting
If he feels happy he stops striving I have many miles to go Many seeds to sow Now is the time to burn light A light so bright That when my day does come I will be remembered by some © 2013 windtalker1252 |
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