Purpose

by Mary Doolittle, Leo - Not entered

Sing me a song of my life line
Tell me it won't ever end.
Tell me a tale of my life
make it so long I won't sleep
Make me a cure for my crying
Sew me a Quilt of my thoughts
so If I don't wake up come morning
all my mournings will stop
Tell me my friends will not miss me
shout my deepest of fears
shout so the deafest of congress 
will weep at my sorrowful tears
And sing me a song of my life line
tell me my life has no end
I hope I have lived for my purpose 
tommorrow all over again.

Reason for writing:

    self expression is the key to surviving in a world like ours, 
if we all learn how to express ourselves as individuals in a social
manner that is exceptible the world could be a better place,
I believe in happy endings:)    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1996-06-04 15:23:17
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:38:49
Poem ID: 45033

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