no easy, no problem
it’s never been that
easy
you know it bitterly
yet I grand you the
serenity
it’s never been that
sweet
you weep in loud beat
yet I promise to lead
your feet
to a peaceful meadow
where you can lay
your sorrow
under the strong
green tree
and set your burden
free…
@ made in poem
feb’12
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