In our head and hands
We are all going through progress
through a lifetime filled with stress
progressing ourselves
to express ourselves
becoming ourselves
to show, to be seen
Einstein and important machines
to be or not to be
remembered
We all have fights, struggles
mountains to climb
searching for that dime
stop signs to see
moving to be free
holes to fall down in
scratching the fragileness of my skin
surviving explosions of life
going through the lifestrife
We all come to a time
where the pity is our friend
and the heart seems to stop beat again
when sorrow and grief
knocks out the belief
to become the happiness of the day
life has flown away
experience pessimism
We all have the guts to hold on
to the things we thought were gone
to hold on to the hope
the faith and belief
to reach relief
because the eternity of life
is forever in our hands
Poetry by Malin Johansson
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Written on 2006-09-10 at 13:52
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