what we desire
it's the second poem i've written after orientation at SIMS....
it's for my class.........
what we desire
are wings of fire,
to fly in sky
up, above and high.
keeping up the pace
and leaving no space,
we are the bunch
which will stand the crunch.
we are just arrived
but here to stay.
1 Comments:
happened to bump in here from yer ryze page! nice poem but i hope you dont intend to stay there for more than 2 years... he he he...
and hows life treating you in the middle of the crunch :)
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