Movement, the change of distance
from one point to the next.
We all have moved,
to eat an apple or send a text.
Very few have taken the time,
to sit and just Be.
To give you an example,
that example is me.
Yes, I do play in sports,
and do homework at school.
Like many on the Earth,
I'm not any fool.
But why do we all,
woman child and man,
spend so much time doing,
some may say 'for we can'.
Yes we can Do,
but that's not what I ask.
We aren't human doings,
what's behind the true mask?
Can we truly just Be?
Is it possible for man?
I with leave you with this,
just to Be, I think we all can.
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Burnt Memories
ŞiirA collection of poems written by myself. If some seem to be less descriptive or meaningful than others, it may be one I had written back in 2012. I might even pull out some from 2008, when I was seven and eight years old. So yes, that means I am...
