Away Poem by Mark Chavez

I want to grow my wings and fly away...Fly away to another day

For this is not enough...my knowledege is a must

And with these days of sorrow and a little bit of lust

I work on the me of now, for the past is not reality And the future is never certain

I have so may precious goals one not bigger nor smaller then any other

I must accomplish them all in order to succeed and die a happy man

I will eventually have to make my own luck and strive for everything i desire

And hopefully i will die a happy man

But for now i will wish to grow my wings and fly

Fly away to another day...for that is my desire!