A current moves in its own way
A boat moves down the current
You are apart of it too
The current is me
And we keep pushing through
Pondering where the current leads
A map you misread
The map don't need
You follow the current
Fast or slow
While time goes
You finally realize
You could overturn
the current and go
But you go across a point
The current holds a book
A book you decide to look upon
You're absorbant
to the knowledge
You read on
Learning the importance
You hold on me
More importance than family
Hearing you speak
Is music to me
Nothing around
Bothers me
I focus on you
You are priceless to me
You are
The wave that moves the boat
The wave moving the current
The wave that moves me
YOU ARE READING
Poetry By JT Bridges
PoetryTo Start this of Read this Words to persuade Your eyes into Looking into each verse Each stanza speaks the same It's all plain Or is it? Poetry can be quite strange But if you love doing something You'll survive with how it Changes things. Read...
