cannot tell you
How many times life threw me down
And everytime it did
I would always get back up on my feet
No matter what life threw at me
I would just get up
And kept on moving
No matter how Hard
Or how many times it tried to throw me off course
I would just rise up again
And kept on moving
It makes me laugh though
I would just get back up
But I'm getting sick and tried of it
Nobody would help me get up
I was always alone
I'm starting to think
Could I trust my Friends?
Do they only think of me as a Happy Person?
That I don't have problems of my own?
Well, I do
I fall
I rise
I keep on going
Though I wish someone would help me every once in awhile
I've been alone for so long
I wish someone would help me
Get me back on track
On Life
I do not know the course anymore
Even though I've been on it for over 14 Years
I've gone blind
To see how cruel the World
Could really be
Though I wonder...
Won't someone
Always be there
Like the Friend they should be
I'll be waiting for you
Whoever you are...
I'll be waiting...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Dear lisa, your poem seems to be very sweet in imagination and at the same time painful of waiting.take a time to read my poem 'naked souls'and comment