I want to see a grown man cry.
Mother doesn’t approve of a psychology course.
Hatred to swallow only to erupt again.
To see all sides of that person
But no one knew.
You can grow like a tree;
Tall and strong,
Old and wise,
But a tree doesn’t go anywhere.
Alpha and Omega,
The vastness of space.
Your life will come to an end;
Don’t let it go to waste.
I give you a smile;
Genuine warmth.
Look at those around you,
Must you curse them?
Instead love them.
A needle can sew,
But it can also *****
Use that wisely,
Be gentle I say,
Put it to good use.
Nov 2, 2017
Nov 2, 2017 at 9:48 AM UTC
I want to see a grown man cry.
Mother doesn’t approve of a psychology course.
Hatred to swallow only to erupt again.
To see all sides of that person
But no one knew.
You can grow like a tree;
Tall and strong,
Old and wise,
But a tree doesn’t go anywhere.
Alpha and Omega,
The vastness of space.
Your life will come to an end;
Don’t let it go to waste.
I give you a smile;
Genuine warmth.
Look at those around you,
Must you curse them?
Instead love them.
A needle can sew,
But it can also *****
Use that wisely,
Be gentle I say,
Put it to good use.
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