...by Poetic Tee "Here, take a sip"
I have an understanding of life
Beyond my wisest of comprehension.
Much as we struggle to shine
It’s but a strive towards our extinction.
Ask the candle about its purpose in life
If you understand me not.
It is foolhardy for a well digger
To make progress digging into the earth.
Every breath taken, one less inhale counted
One more accounted for.
I see people fight, where such fights
Should be happening
within them.
It's not the smartest that's the richest
Nor is it the dullest, the poorest.
A cry is a tool used to carve out
Sadness or joy from stirred emotions.
(c)2015 tijjani m. m.
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