Me
my thought wonders
as my shadow blunders,
my body acts
as my action are facts,
my heart beats
as my conscience treats,
To be blessed
as my idea is dressed,
to show all
but not to fall,
I wonder if i succeed
with guilt i proceed
No end, until I meet,
Not scared, as I tweet ,
But to stay me,
and always respect thee.
Copyright © Amin Tres | Year Posted 2009
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