The Diaster In It All

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    The Diaster In It All

    Sometimes life seems to pass us so fast

    Sometimes we feel as though

    We are on the outside looking in

    Watching as the world wipes by us

    In slow motion and complete silence



    Things seem unreal at times

    We count our blessings

    As we grunt about our wants

    Sometimes we feel as though

    Our fairy tale is in someone else's hand



    We all make choices in life

    As it is inevitable

    But after it is made

    Is it necessary to doubt

    The choices that have been made



    Mistakes are made to learned from

    Forgiveness is meant to heal the wound

    So when we make a mistake

    We are to forgive

    As well as to be forgiven



    So when we think about how time flies

    Why is it that mistakes that are learned from

    The hardest to make pass

    We seem to replay it in our heads

    As if we were then



    So how is it that we can fully move forward

    In this fast paced life we are in

    If we can never erase the mistakes

    That we relive in our minds

    So please tell me



    How can I go about my day

    Knowing that at the end of the day

    I am the disaster in the truth of things

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    When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

    John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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