Whats the Secret

Tell me whats the secret
 to this thing that they call life
Tell me whats the secret 
'cuz I'm running out of time
Tell me where you keep it
do you think it helps you cope
Tell me me where you keep it
this thing that you call hope
Is it buried deep inside
or hiding right behind your eyes
Tell me 'cuz I haven't got a clue
and the world can't seem to breathe the truth
Spend too much time thinking about tomarrow
that I lose myself today
Sometimes tomarrow never comes at all
sometimes it turns into yesterday
Sometimes I don't know where I'm going
sometimes I've just lost my way
When I don't know what I'm saying
it's just I don't know what to say
When I don't know what I'm doing
it's just I don't know what to do
Tell me whats the secret
'cuz I haven't got a clue
Haven't got a clue....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Brown Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 5:27 AM
Good morning Eugene, I enjoyed reading your poetry this morning. Please continue with your writing endeavors. Love, Carol
Culverhouse Avatar
March 30, 2010 at 4:34 PM
I have to make it up as I go. Hope for hope's sake. Trust the good book. ('v')
Murphy Avatar
March 30, 2010 at 2:22 PM
very nice write I always thought the secret was in your heart all you had to do was follow it faleshia
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