Tuesday, September 02, 2008

My Poem

Into the alley,
I found bits and pieces,
When I grab them with my hand,
I feel so lively,
But its only fills one of my hands,
It’s not enough to fulfill my both hand,
I know this is not the end,
The more I keep looking,
The higher the chances,
But in order to make it happen,
I have to believe it,
To fill the thirst of me.

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