Thought I would share this poem...
You've got a lot to give so lend a helping hand.
Give a little, get a little, life be so grand.
Sometimes we are on the floor running out of breath.
Let out out your soul in desperate times, deliver us from death.
Cry tears for the pain that rips through the heart. It might not look so bad but it tears us apart.
Put a smile on your face for it's sometimes enough.
It will get us through the times, the easy, and the tough. What will we do when we have made the world good? The answer to my qustion is all we thought we never could.
Thanks, I'm glad that you enjoyed the poem. However, I didn't write it, my son did when he was 15.
hope you know poetry is the language of soul... dont forget this language .......
I found your poetry very touching good maybe we can compare notes sometime.