Kobik William

Why Too Late?

When we began the ultimate journey,
I tried not to get in any one's journal
And continued to stay blessed
Alone in my Will-bliss.
Over my shoulders was the sun
Father to the white son.
With only songs at the depth of my heart;
I was so flat.
Simplicity got my vision blurred
But I managed to climb up the bluff.
I could now see
The heart of the sea
And because of the ridiculous eyes of our...
I took the dive too late in hour.

Poem Submitted: Friday, July 24, 2009
Poem Edited: Friday, October 30, 2009

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  • Shweta Advani (8/2/2009 7:29:00 AM)

    very nice poem....knowin the divine...happens only with the blessings of God....better late than never: -)

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  • Delaney Rose (8/1/2009 6:19:00 PM)

    Beautiful imagery, clearly written, easy to relate too

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  • Marieta MaglasMarieta Maglas (8/1/2009 5:10:00 PM)

    wonderful poem, well penned with deep thoughts.....10++

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  • Hussen Habeeb (8/1/2009 4:56:00 PM)

    nice wording.. i like it...

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