Treasures
Something happened with my mind and its getting worse in time,
Scarcely I walk through town constantly feel concentrated eyes
From all angles bound, is it me, or a town maybe it is the world
My pulse increases but unexplainably my enthusiasm decreases
Life seems to cease everything is a tease working so hard to please
Brought to my knees daily because of a dam disease
Greatly is the need to drain the pressure
Diverting a explosion that is beyond measures
With all this disease has taken, it leaves me with
Continuous shaking, a precious treasure
For my life is now in short a measure
Today and everyday no matter what occurs
Is a pleasure I will continue to seek life’s treasures
Copyright © Richard Speer | Year Posted 2006
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