Poem -
Old Fruit
Trade All My Materials For A Peace Of Mind
The Days Of Time Fly Past Never To RewindĀ
Holding All The Locks And Keys Of The Desire To Be FreeĀ
The Greatest Gift Inside Of Me Is Something I'll Never SeeĀ
Left The Life Of Grandfathers That Died To Be BelieveĀ
Never To Question The Nature Of A Tree
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Comments
Hey TYRESE!!......this is VERY well crafted and filled with en enigmatic quality that is truly compelling!!......a fine sense of timing that provides a great foundation for your A,A,B,B,C,C rhyme scheme!!.......ALL STARS!!.... well done dear poet brother!!....... and......WELCOME to COSMO!!........LOVE & ROCKETS!!........T xo ?ā“ā¤