The Stage
Am I enough?
I just do not know
Can I take
What life has to throw
Some say that god
Gives only what we can take
But there’s been occasions
When I’ve started to break
But then there are times
When the smallest of things
Brings light to the dark
And my heart starts to sing
And then I continue
To live day by day
Looking for meaning
On this stage where I play
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Quietmanposted on 06/05/2009
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