Walked In The Night Poem by Buyunde Acura Sylivester

Walked In The Night



You can see I care less,
Yes, i have no quick race,
To pale up my face,
With too much stress.

I walked in black,
Tiptoed in the dark,
I thought I had seldom luck,
Thus a doom of forever lack.

Always been through thorns,
Collided with horns,
Hurt on stones,
Then, chocked by corns.

They scolded, am blind,
I watched them behind,
Without making up my mind,
That happiness I'll find.

By walking in the night,
I didn't want a fight,
So I made my life tight,
To destine my right.

As of history are ages,
I wrote that in diary pages,
Since these are life stages,
That come ante wages.

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Alexander Coppedge 04 March 2013

This is good art continue to express thought

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