Thursday, October 1, 2015

ties


Search as I will I will find my way with my eyes blindfolded,
my ears deaf
my hands bound
With only my feet and my dreams 
With which to lead me to where I am to be
To be where I  supposed to be
To do what I am supposed to
This life has twists and turns
ups and downs
mountains and plains
Somehow I have come to you
weathered and beaten
but here I am. 

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