Saturday, July 30, 2005
Addict(ed) to Poems III (T started me off again!)
Addiction point, no turning back
Don't generalise, this isn't crack.
It isn't weed or hash or dope
It's something higher; a gift of hope.
A hope that leads you far and high
No fear of death, no shame in life.
A hope that shouts, 'I'll not back down',
'Beyond this life, I'll lift my crown.'
How does it end? You may well guess.
In life forever, eternal blessed.
For hope will take us far and high,
By fanning faith, I'm made alive.
Don't generalise, this isn't crack.
It isn't weed or hash or dope
It's something higher; a gift of hope.
A hope that leads you far and high
No fear of death, no shame in life.
A hope that shouts, 'I'll not back down',
'Beyond this life, I'll lift my crown.'
How does it end? You may well guess.
In life forever, eternal blessed.
For hope will take us far and high,
By fanning faith, I'm made alive.
# posted by TommyDB @ 1:04 a.m. 
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