Wednesday, 22 July 2009

this heart

i look up in the sky for a refreshing sensation no longer feel around me amongst tribesmen and tribeswomen
they make some big mistakes on looking back painting brighter hopes upon living to make a wonderful life ahead because we started out as hopeful as young
this heart has seen some action nonetheless
i had a moral fiber to believe in love but in my foolishness my bravery taught me what i had to learn to hold it in my palms as fresh as waters of my happiness this heart has felt some action nonetheless