As a child
I heard the words around me.
Yet I did not understand.
Recklessly they were used around me
And I did not understand.
Nor did I understand
Their significance.
Or did I truly understand
What they were
And what they meant.
But there was a voice
An inkling
A promise
That told me
Those words would mean
The purpose of prevention
In my adolescence
As I knew it.
It was all around me as a child.
And now I understand why.
It was a sign.
A vision.
A prophecy.
That I did not understand at the time.
A focus.
A meaning.
A truth.
that would determine the duty
Of my teenage years.
And in turn
This would shape me
To fulfill my true duty
In adulthood.
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Musings of a Deep Thinker: Free-Verse, Rants, and Poetic Rants.
PoezjaCompilation of different poems and rants that I've thought of and overall what goes through my mind when I think about life in general. Yeah. Enjoy.