Tuesday 6 April 2010

MY POEM




KEEP GOING

SOMETIMES WE DON’T KNOW
WHAT WE HAVE TO DO
WE WERE TIRED SO
THINK OF PROBLEMS ALWAYS FLOW
TIME LOOKS LIKE SLOW
NOTHING WE WANT TO DO
BUT WE HAVE TO GO
SEE OUR DREAMS GROW


WHEN WE ARE FALL
AND WE JUST SEE UNDER
WE WILL FIND NOTHING THERE
WHEN WE SMILE
AND WE COME TO OUR FUTURE
WE WILL FIND A LIGHT THERE