zondag 2 december 2018

Fame and glory


being young an' naive 
I was waiting
for my future's promised seeds 
not knowin'
where or when they would fall 
I wondered
would they ever fall at all

I was cast down 
yet getting stronger feelin'  stronger 
I was peakin' 
almost ready for any challenge
in my reach 
it was my seeds I was needin' 
they were nowhere in sight 
I decided I would be the seeds of my life

almost too late I thought 
I let them fall 
and when they were grown 
I harvested them 
day by day one by one
and they gave me what I had waited for
I rose to fame an' glory 
somethin' now
I can hardly understand 
I was needin'
at 
all

(c) JR. 2018

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