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Paul Heo Poem
There is a big, heavy wall tied behind your back;
There is only one road,
You start walking, the wall drags along
You stop, the wall stops behind your back
You turn around,
But you only bump yourself against the wall
Stop and stay,
Or go till beyond,
This is your only choice
Keep going you will get tired as you go,
Bearing the wall behind your back
But stay still,
What more can you do
You can't go back
You can go forward
Or You can stay
This is your only choice,
In Life
Copyright © Paul Heo | Year Posted 2015
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Paul Heo Poem
If I had the chance to be born again to someone new,
I would take the chance after my first despair
The next despair, the next, and the next,
I would beg to be born again
But it is not long when you start to see the spoons around you;
Because after innocence, comes the understanding
It might take many tries,
I tried,
Many or little tries to see the despairs of others
Seeing them makes me feel myself,
lucky I am
Then if I had the chance to be born again,
I would know to look around first
Copyright © Paul Heo | Year Posted 2015
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