deep rooted past
wrong track of lust
sun and moon in line
tides of love up and down
long winding road
confused minds of wisdom
colloids of lost magic dance
crystalloids of primal attraction
urgency of thoughts green trees
are naked now
aug 30 2016
3.08 pm
It is so true, no pain no gain indeed
take the risk to dive into your dream
take the guts in full to grow and breed
long is the pole from the pain to the cream
one, two and many more you need to feed
but they come so red and in a hot steam
from one mile, now a step more to succeed
a hand in wave, to all, easy it’ll seem
hot in the news and many tabloids
the pain goes away with the opioids
dead from trys but a new rise from colloids
even with weak eyes, the Gold you can find
one more jump and you hit the end’s behind
now is the time for life to be kind.
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