Me, who would miss?
What would life be like without me? Would it be better? Would there be
pain? Would my mother be happier? Would she still enjoy the rain? Even
if I didn't exist, the sun would rise. God would be God. The world
would remain. Why do I get down and think like this? Who does it
serve? Me, who would miss? I am in a dark world overgrown with webs
and trees. It isn't very pleasant, there's many locks, yet no keys. I
love my wife with all my heart. She helps me continue fighting. At
times I ask myself, why should I start? There is no use to leave my
hiding. Friends come and go, family is always the same. If one looks
hard enough, past generations will show the way they came. They point
to god, look to him in times like this. You look and you'll see. I
remember what they say and beg, "Father, please, please help me." When
it all stops I think back and say, I cannot forget what happened
today. I always look to the end of my nose. It's hard to see past that
part of my face. I can't look farther for when tomorrow comes I end up
in as yesterday in that same dark place. Things eternal are hard for
me to see, yet when I try, my nose is enough for me. Liz gives so much
and I want more. She takes so little and I feel ignored. Idle hands
are a devils workshop. I'm sorry Lord, my mind's hard to stop.
poppylove....

we've got one life, One love and One us to share. Let's make it a good deal for everyone . Posterity will bless us.

ONE LOVE!

Kool Poem Seyefar

yeah nice