Thanyarat Komolsingsakul Poems

Freedom is just a word,
A thing which is only heard.
When Freedom is everything,
Ah, then I’ll have wings.
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Alas! This lingering Ghost,
Thou canst not so boast!
In thine own self
Truly are thee engrossed,
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I look at myself today...
And realize all the gray..
All the long hard strewn flare,
Is showing itself off at bare.
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Whenever you feel the blue,
Don't let it get to you,
Just fake a smile or two,
And you will surely see it through.
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O dear success, thou art seem sweet,
Man strives and toils, all in desire to meet.
O dear success, thou art protest,
Man falls and bows, at thine conquest.
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I wish I could've kept you,
I wish I could've told you,
And I wish I could've held you,
And I wish there's a way through.
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Oft times I wonder
Where is that line
That bridges or divides
To decide what's right.
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I have trodden on many a treacherous paths,
Though not treacherous-
In the treacherous sense,
Yet treacherous e'er they were.
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