Tuesday 2 June 2015

THE GROWING GUTS



As I sit one day to observe
Long reasons and patches
Which from afar has dominated
The guts and passions of man
In that it lives with man forever
To places which could not be remembered
Or till eternity
Intuitive factors which causes man to succumb
Or to wake up and open a new chapter
That would have long been written maybe
Until now and always into the future
Knowing no uncertainty
To areas that means pushing forward
Or should I say relax perhaps
And if indeed would have to
Remind me if I am to say something
If you would stop moving forward
What pushed you to start moving?

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