Once more I sit at the school,
A deadline to close,
And a workbook still closed.
But fear not my friends,
I am not alone.
A room filled with slackers
is a late assignments dream
a post to lean on
and a hand to lend.
I'm happy to be here
surrounded by friends
whose names
and faces
are etched forever
in endless recognition
to a life changing time
A mind like a sponge
regretfully
I lack
But a heart like mine
is rare in these times
A love unconditional
forever is true
and though Im not with you
your heart is in mine
I cant help but hope
you understand
A poem with no meaning
has more meaning than most
what you read is written for you
take it in as you please
the birth
and the death
of this thought
is mere words away
feel free to stay
read more
please
I ask not for your time
but instead just your mind
and the thought?
not so much a word
as it is a feeling
the word
believe
believe in your self
and believe in me
believe in your beauty
and I will believe in mine
believe in your mind
and be alive in your life
life is not about time
you cant do anything about the length of your life
but you can do something about its width and depth
so live with love in your heart
think with understanding in your mind
and never stop running for whatever you dream
because dreams keep you alive
and dreamers we will be
no.
dreamers we are
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