Wednesday 19 June 2013

Naivete

Drowning in a sea of emotion
Clowning in the midst of confusion 
If only they knew 
How he flew
Now it's not just only a question of how
But where to plow

Wailing in the heat of desperation
Crying in company of their companion
Waiting for an answer
Even as they sit and wonder

Green with envy they sit
Cuss words they spit
If only they thought to ask
He would have taken them up to the task.

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