To keep their reasons to please.
Some are the type...
With unspecified wants,
Wishes and needs.
And those who please,
Within their own minds decide...
What is valued for them to do.
Whether or not their desires are sacrificed.
Some are the type...
To live lives full of adventure.
With their eyes fixed to gaze,
Upon the stars and those future days.
And at Sunrise...
They carve paths awaiting later,
To have them paved...
By others who may follow,
Determining for themselves what goes and stays.
Some are the type...
To keep their reasons to please,
A boosting of others to get them up off their knees.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a wonderful poem! ! Lawrence. Thank you for sharing...