A New Way Of Thinking
When the tree's have gotten oldand the wind can make them bend
everything seem's faded. there are
great dream's that alway's seem to
never go away and a place that never
get's to old and your freind's are always
thereand nothing is ever wrong. It is time's
like that when life is good even when
it's just a flickering moment in our live's
that will be charished more than life it's
self.
There is a new tree in the yard and maybe
there's a chance but it wil take alot of hopping
to make that young tree grow, just lke when
you're young you have a chance for new idea's
sure you think the worls is full of hate because
that's all you know but after a few more season's
change you will see there's more than fate has
chosen for you.
All these thing's i tell you friend are the fact's of life
and just like that tree in you're yard....life will be
there with more suprises just dont let the bad
one's make you frown. be like that tree and just go
with the wind and every thing will be just fine.
Poetry by AmonTheDark
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Written on 2005-11-29 at 04:48
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