Life
Will I live long enough to figure it out?
Will it resemble the future?
Will it be a peaceful existence?
Or will it be a fall -out shelter
How rough is rough?
I don't see it!
Life is love!
I believe what is in my heart and spirit
Before I believe fear suggests fear!
Or is it our imagination?
Or our level of trust?
Is it beyond our self?
What we trust in
What we think is love?
Is the knowledge beyond our reach?
Or is it beyond our existence?
Beyond the skys above
Beneath the setting sun
Below the earth surface
As hot as a fired gun!
Copyright © Patricia Roche | Year Posted 2007
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