Rusted Roots
IN My days of school I remember what my teacher has said,,
"Pray for them as for you."
"Think for them as for you."
"Wish for them as for you."
"Feel for them as for you."
I Remember aswell what he said,thereafter:
"There is HEREAFTER"
Throw away these frozen boots,
look after every kid & kin,
love every young & old,
live upto what they say,,,
life is full of wonders ,made of promises.
Every yesterday is forgotten,
Every tommorow is myth,,untill it ain"t today.
FOrget everything and not your roots
throw away everything and not your BOOTS.
#R_remember# *R--respect*
#U_understand# *O--otherwise*
#S_sense# *O--owls*
#T_trust# *T--talk*
#E_entitle# *S--sensible*
#D_discover#
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