I can't help, but stand tall
Not when I have fallen so much
Clumsy I may be
But I always return
Mistakes show my risks
My plight to happiness
Rise high enough to see
Low enough, to still dream
Words, words, you be my wings
10/10/13
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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...
