Because of what I have done, these failures were just too much. This final fall with follow me Forever. There were no harsh words,

Still feel alone? How, when I have friends, I have family. I have no right

Alone I stand Pondering my arts the fruits of my labors. All is good and I lay down my bru… But there is a voice,

Much have I wandered From one life to another. My sorrows I have pondered, injustices that threaten to smothe… A mind of barbs and brambles

Was I given a chance? Did I miss that which I have aimed

A Gentle Breeze Warm crowns of light Rustling trees The summer’s delight Gossamer threads

A simple question. A complex answer. Three letters which encapsulate everything we do.

That elusive mindset, where it all falls into place. But where do I lie? Am I lacking? Lying on the borderline?

The oak had a song sung from its branches. A melody

So, you don’t drink? or smoke? So, you are better than them? You let them use you, and you take the fall for them,

How can I ever Prove to you? For a chance that was never leaped. A divide