Eden
Eden calls in dark of night
for numbers of the game
To spell a different tune
for wave of life is same
With tables of the road
A journey that begins and ends
As world of jesters ode -
begins in ending of a dream
Where roads could sure digress
To danger traps and unknown scenes
Can lead one to distress
But simple shed and simple means
Will bring the monkeys smile
To one whose run the gauntlet
to live a life of style
Not in the money eye
Our under cameras star
But out under the stars that shine
In Eden's always are.
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This is a poem by my good friend Eden. That's me in the photo. I don't have a picture of him in my new phone. But let me tell u. He is a looker. This poem has helped me find myself and give me solutions to better myself and find the I am in me. I am strong. I am brave. I hope it brings others as much joy as it has me.