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...see the world through my eyes and wander in my thoughts. Be curious, be challenged, be encouraged...be changed.

Dienstag, 14. September 2010

the beggar's poem

like a beggar dressed in filthy rags
dirty and tired from the dusty road
opening these mighty golden doors
remember when i called this home
keep my eyes down as i stumble on
blinded by the beauty of this place
my memories come crashing down
the weight of the world on my back
i'm crying and falling on my knees
slowly lowly singing a broken song
my eyes still down i sense you close
i know you have been near all along
but you don't reject me and instead
you're reaching out to lift my head
torn and shattered on the ground
what was lost ha now been found