Dot

Dot Its carried everyday Weather you sit Or weather you play Its there in your system You know it exists You fail to accept If it still persists Failure is just another step to success That is easy to hear Difficult are things to execute Requires Labour , Pain & Effort You Have to become the society Its important to become a part Some call it evil Some a boon It exists everywhere We can see The unseen We know the unknown Yet we feel saturated Living in a globe We are yet a dot ------------------------------------------------------------------------------ You can find Distance in my book of poems "labyrinth on---http://www.amazon.com/Labyrinth-Mustafah-Mun/dp/1409285251/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=books&qid=1252381235&sr=1-1