Photo (with permission)"Bubblelicous" by Randy
I shocked, heartfelt sick
that you could scarcely hold me
breathing vapours of sadness
I wondered if you existed at all.
Caught up in your egos
and merrygoround world,
I was just a stop gap on your tour bus of life
Destined for greatness, I soar on.
S. ©9/26/06 12:33a.m.
No comments:
Post a Comment