A day with no before 
                              World without tomorrow 
                              Time, bounteous and free 
                              Not linear, just constant 
                              Each year equals zero 
                              Each moment plays instant 
                              Those in tune, are there now
                              Living life with no end
                              Laughing, playing about 
                              Children with no watches
                              No care or need for a clock
                              Life is one long recess 
                              All worries been forgotten 
                              School has just yet started 
                              Curious minds await 
                              To learn novel and new
                              Humble as the student 
                              Eager to be taught
                              Just happy someone knew
                              These lessons are not done
                              There's so much more to tell 
                              Amazement lives outside 
                              Within hearts of others as well
                              Live with awe and wonder
                              And time will disappear 
                              School's not over folks
                              Learn to open your ears 
                              Degrees earned for pride
                              Are nothing to revere
                              Pride becomes haughty
                              Your pedestal in the clouds
                              Below you is true wisdom 
                              Pity those too high to hear
                              Come play as street urchins 
                              With no such thing as image 
                              Down here, knowledge comes free
                              To all who take advantage 
                              8/17/13
                                      
                                          
                                   
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Until then
PoetryI live with a mathematical, logical mind, but tend to be immersed in emotion. The imbalance can both prosper and hinder me. with love, b 1987-until then...
 
                                               
                                                  