Patches Poem by Margo Barsha

It's hard to explain how I am feeling,
The mixed emotions spinning in the wind,
My head gets so clouded with thoughts,
It sends my life in a continuous spin!
I cannot explain what I want,
They say to stop looking and you will find,
Yet people tend to batter there eyelids at me,
Their response as sour as that of a lime!
I give when I have nothing,
I appreciate when I receive,
I cry when I feel helpless,
I keep to myself when I sheave.
With every step I hope it's the one,
That will make this life full of much more fun!
With every beginning I hope the end comes with Peace?
With every tear I pray my life does not earn another crease.
But with every fault, I see no regret,
What for, why should I fret?
I do what I want and what I think is right at the time,
I express my feelings through words that Rhyme!
With every fall my knees gain another scratch,
I get up and mend them with a lovely colourful patch!
Forever in a day I won't change who and what I have become,
I will just wait that day when I am graced with happiness in sums!