Thursday, February 17, 2005

Bits and Pieces

BITS AND PIECES OF MY TROUBLED MIND
AS I STAND TO FACE THE WIND ,
FACES FROM SO FAR BEHIND
THAT I' LL NEVER SEE AGAIN ,
I USED TO STAND TO FACE THE DAY
AND NEVER FACE MYSELF ,
BUT ALAS MY YOUTH JUSTS FADES AWAY
LIKE A BOOK UPON A SHELF ,
OH , WHAT TO DO BUT ROAM AROUND
OH , WHAT TO DO BUT CRY ,
ABOUT THE LOVE I NEVER FOUND
AS MY LIFE JUST EASES BY ,
I HAVE TO FIND A BETTER WAY
TO ERASE THESE DAYS OF GLOOM ,
A PEACEFUL PLACE WHERE I CAN STAY
OUTSIDE THIS LONELY ROOM ...........

written by: Gary L. Johnson

1 Comments:

At 8:50 AM, Blogger Tabitha said...

This is one of the greatest poems - I even have it posted on my blog.. http://tabithajohnson.blogspot.com/
love ya dad!! Tabitha

 

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