Best Caregivingpeople Poems
*The River Runs*
I don't believe in any of the legends
Or the unusual, more impressive
Of victory conquerd, and is passive
As the river's never dry, never finished
Always runs freely, turns with prestige
Ceaselessly flows, indeed unique
Thru' wide forests, there, lyin' in peace
Richness to all, the people who live
Follows the same routes, no hurry to leave
For people to share passion, turns and twists
Or illustration of a poetry, unfinished
For us to walk about, be enlightened a bit
Rare thing, man finds what the reason is
Why river's never dry, never finished
But it lives and shares, it's astonished
Current becomes stronger, very excessive
There's no long legacy, but the river freely gives
Busaba Patanawiroj
27.6.2010
I AM SICK
I am sick of people blaming everything on me,
No matter how I try everything I do is bad.
I cry so much my eyes got swollenuntil I can’t see,
Just thinking about it makes me sad.
I wish I had somewhere to go so I can be free,
Instead of listen to people who just makes me mad.
I want to have everthing for myself even my own door key,
But all I have to do is trust in god.
people try to be perfect
but none of its worth it
youll start being mean
and youll see the thing
you make people cry
they dont know why
then youll get in a fight
that will cause a big fright
youll be on the groung
and theyll tell you you were crowned
dear people that read this.........dont try to be someone you arent because thats
not you so dont try to be perfect because if you do you wont have no more
friendships and youll look back and see all that youv done to hurt people.......
Bad apples rise up to the top.
I've found this to be true,
And the people getting all the press
Are such bad apples too.
Good people go on quietly,
Just living giving lives.
Looking beneath the headlines
You'll find goodness still survives.
My grandma, widowed early,
Would have been considered poor,
But she bought wool to knit warm socks
For soldiers in the war.
Bad times bring out the best in folks
And the good do all they can.
In the Great Depression, Mom and Dad
Fed many a hungry man.
After floods or storms or hurricanes,
Kindly folks turn out in droves
To offer food and shelter
And in winter, heating stoves.
Forest fires, earthquakes, tsunamis,
Are tragic events indeed
And at opening their purses,
Good Americans will lead.
When fanatics attacked our Nation
With terror from the skies,
Good people from the whole wide world
Offered money and supplies.
Have you seen the Russian People's gift,
The grand monument called "The Tear"?
Wherever there is suffering,
The good folks will appear.
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