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Just a poem
Just a poem
Oh father of days gone by Hear my plea for mercy, as I send it in a windward dream.
I will make my break, and glide with an earnest song in my heart.
Where once there was beauty, and love. I find it hard for me to stand tall. I try so much to be strong. Like the mountain's I hike through.
Oh Father time I ask show me some mercy. Let me but turn back a day, that I may undo my errors?” I say to you I am alone. In terms only I take cognizance of. Time has lavished me with its solace.
Oh Father of my past, let me try this life again, and turn back the hands of time. And stop all my terrors. And where I did before stumble. Let me now walk straight.
Alas it is no use this much I see, for father time listens not to me. The past he will not help.
**a simple note **
I know some read and think that I am down. But this one I wrote today is just for a friend. And I thought it nice to share.
8/21/2005 5:55 am
I think that these lines express feelings common to us all from time to time. Even as kids playing games we had "do overs". Well done doug!|