Can you see the pride in the Panther
As he grows in splendor and grace
Toppling obstacles placed in the way,
Of the progression of his race.
Can you see the pride in the Panther
As she nurtures her young all alone
The seed must grow regardless
Of the fact that it is planted in stone.
Can you see the pride in the Panther
As they unify as one.
The flower blooms with brilliance,
And outshines the rays of the sun.
Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 12:51 PM UTC
Did you hear about the rose that grew From a crack in the concrete?
Provin nature's laws wrong
It learned to walk without having feet
Funny it seems but by keeping its Dreams
It learned to breathe FRESH air
Long live the rose that grew from Concrete
When no one else even cared
Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 12:45 PM UTC
All of my life I dreamed of meeting one with immense beauty, and once
I found her I would charm her and she'd be mine forever
I have found her and indeed she is all
I wished for and more but she is
Not charmed nor intrigued
Then I think 2 myself
"What can I offer her?"
The tears warm my eyes and blur my
Vision
I stick 2 my stance of bravado
And give her the same uninterested look she gave me
She was so beautiful
But what can I offer her
Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 12:39 PM UTC
In the event of my demise
When my heart can beat no more
I hope I die for a principle
Or a belief that I had lived for
I will die before my time
Because I feel the shadow's depth
So much I wanted 2 accomplish
Before I reached my death
I have come to grips with the Possibility and wiped the last tear from my eyes
I loved all who were positive
In the event of my Demise!
Mar 26, 2018
Mar 26, 2018 at 12:33 PM UTC