Through It All
in everything that i do,
i do it for you.
no reason to ask,
no greater task.
to see it true,
all time through.
after the rough times,
crossing with the wrong lives.
the never ending long run,
waiting for the rising sun.
the lack of importance,
the brilliance of the mirage.
where nothing fits,
only your decision sits.
the value of sticking it out,
the relativity of figuring it out.
it is never too late,
for anyone's sake.
many have been forsaken,
given before taken.
lives taken for granted,
too many has been broken,
too many stay too long still in sleep.
too much burden to care,
too much to ask to do something about it!
Copyright © Donn Ronquillo | Year Posted 2012
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