Newpeace
01-29-2004, 05:57 AM
I see the sun as a spot light
Maybe because who’s above is all might
The one who we pray on our knees
Who places our hearts to ease
You may try to dodge the light at times
But just referrer back to the rhythms
These rhythms have made minds clear
To which provides comfort which is always near
Never to be really alone is what to realize
This is what makes you rise
To rise is to not give in
As to be Afghan is not Sin
To sin is to ask to be forgiven
In which to lift the chains and keep liven
To use this as an excuse, and keep the reuse
Which will only fool yourself and just make old news
To lose is to not have identity
To not live in reality
To just be a shallow frame
In which you just hold shame
Maybe because who’s above is all might
The one who we pray on our knees
Who places our hearts to ease
You may try to dodge the light at times
But just referrer back to the rhythms
These rhythms have made minds clear
To which provides comfort which is always near
Never to be really alone is what to realize
This is what makes you rise
To rise is to not give in
As to be Afghan is not Sin
To sin is to ask to be forgiven
In which to lift the chains and keep liven
To use this as an excuse, and keep the reuse
Which will only fool yourself and just make old news
To lose is to not have identity
To not live in reality
To just be a shallow frame
In which you just hold shame