Wednesday, May 12, 2010

poetry


walking thru life
color at my back
striving to get ahead
keeping my head intact..

nothing seems certain
colors are blurred
shades of grey
in my head for sure..

life is a mystery
let come what may
to unlock the colors
from shades of grey..




1 comment:

  1. Mom, I LOVE this poem! Thanks for sharing, it is so good and true.

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