Knowledge... Poem by Daniel Martins

Knowledge...



Happy I have been
I feel like if I could do anything
I just feel sorry that it costed
Part of my life, but I'm not worried

Knowledge means pain
But now that I achieved all the answers
Life has changed all the questions
And now my knowledge is gone and I can start all over again

Monday, June 1, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: answers,sorry
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