Lost In Unhappiness
I have lived a wonderful life truly so blessed.
So why is this unhappiness rivaling my mind.
I feel lost and abandoned within this soul.
I feel that I have lived such an obtrusive lie.
There is nothing that I can do for myself.
So I ride along each an every day so obsessed.
With hopes of my dream after the end of my bind,
This is my dilemma, my eternal flights toll.
I could set around and weep, mourn and cry.
Then I would only fall upon the pity of myself.
I could never wager living death and be so depressed.
So I write words with tenderness, love, light confessed.
Words of erotic flavors that bend and unwind,
Spiritual revelations to reach a special goal,
Though they all may not be that good, I try.
Please do not be forsaken for the trial of myself.
This sadness, challenges me to triumph my quest.
Copyright © Cecil Hickman | Year Posted 2007
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