This world is round
Where every one was around...
Accept and Enjoy...
When you are rich...
When a yellow leaf
of autumn...
Life is...
Stuck inside this place so ordinary
i see the light from afar in the dark...
As we travel along lifeâ??s path,
Weâ??ll meet many different people...
To fight to win
or to lose to die...
Why can't I be as happy as you?
I always fall with the things that I do...
Desperation in this room
filled with sun...
This poem was written by my mom n i thought it was...
There is nothing left to do or say...
She walks the boardwalk
in the night...
My chest, it feels the emptiness within
In due course I'd hoped it might have gone...