Poem -
Rope Of Life
As I grow older the world is colder
I'm on my own
But I'm a soldier
And I will not give up hope
I'm hanging tight
Onto this rope
And even though
I see in life
How people cut my rope
With knives
And people burn my rope
With flames
I'll let my hands consume the pain
And keep on climbing up this rope
Never give up hope
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Comments
You said so much with so few words.
i love it!
Glad you liked it! :)
loved it..words flowed easily...I like the way you think...the rope analogy is awesome too..
B
Thank you so much B!