Frustration

Frustration By Lionel Derbyshire Convinced this is the poem I dont want found When a had been life Is like a selection Of random carrion. At first by birth I heard echo's Of sweet expectations A rose grows everyday Impatience can make it unwilling And frustration discolours the tone When hope cheats .. it creates a fuse But oceans always remain the same And I fuss when I should be eager My soul calls for determination I say life lies under oath Yet it formed another blue sky Let me shoot down the damm moon And away with the sweet tune of the bird I am offended and caged When in my convenience I blame everything .. Frustration.. You are a boo. I can't change the weather Even if I wanted too.