This new mission of life
Has come clamoring though
Empowering me gracefully
Upon dreams ahead
It’s a beginning
So strange I admit
Though it’s the best thing ever
No hate, No depression, No regrets
Oh, how easy it is
To go back unglued
Feel sorrow within
And brood over
Everything that never came my way
Sadness, Is a state of enigma
The worst feeling ever felt
But, When one feels accustomed to it
It’s so easy to stay down and out
Oh, Like a musical prophet once sung
“I feel the comfort in being sad”
Words I know well
In the past of my nothingness
Where promises became paranoia
Oh, How depression strains such pains
Being numb really helped
Till the on again want for feelings
Pained me ever so mentally fatigued
Dreams of death bloomed
My casket, My tomb
Grew Goosebumps
Of the visions of my demise
Demise, A word I lived by in personal reflection
But now I enjoy living on
Doing all the best
Finding my savior. My Messiah
And the love he gives
And on earth
A love of another
An earthbound Angel
Inside this heart
Where I believe again
This new lease on life
Though at times hard
I know and feel
It’s worth all of everything
I could ever give
If this not a poem
At least take it from my heart
I know how it feels to die inside
Only to live again reborn
Now here I am
No self negative thoughts
Will ever and I mean ever
Take away the greater moments ahead
Of my whole apprenticed life
Written By,
James Darwin Smith II
6/2/09
Tuesday, June 2, 2009
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