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Realizing reality
Sitting alone,
I find myself thinking of my past;
Wondering of my future.
I am a broken man,
With broken dreams;
Suddenly realizing my life to be very sad.
Sitting alone,
I find myself thinking,
Of what I have to offer.
Although my pockets are often empty,
My heart is constantly full.
Sitting alone,
I find myself thinking,
Of that someone special.
Is she out there?
Can she see me watching her?
I’m someone always standing by.
Sitting alone,
I find myself thinking...
Silent Irony
Born with limitations,
Faced with an uncertain future,
I face every obstacle alone.
I walk through life touching lives,
Bringing assurances to those in need.
Avoiding my own true feelings,
Ashamed of what I am.
Through the help of others,
I’ve only begun to realize my gift.
It’s a gift heaven~sent,
For only a chosen few to posses.
I choose to move on,
Continuing to share what God has given,
So that I may learn from others...
