The mist is beginning to clear..
I wont tell you my fears,
I need more time to sort myself out
you have been that pillar I wanted
All of us were innocent when we we born, and maybe we still are..
it is just we are born into the jungle where natures thorns are sharp
we develop our skins to lessen the hurt
and play games to make us feel better
We cannot help what we do
until we understand why we do it
and even then it calls for the understanding and time of those around us
those not taught as children, may learn from those that were
No one wastes time: everyone uses time as they need to
some may die young some may die old
but we all contribute to makethis world a better place
with each conribution as vital as valid and as important as the next.
innocent
natures thorns
lessen the hurt
feel
help
understanding
learn
need
die
contribute
vital
Carl
