A Question of life – Copywrited DDB

1/17/2011

 

 

 

Quite often, I ask myself what should I be, just another poet, an apple in a tree?

The answer is out there, it is so difficult to see.

It is shadowed by heartache, it is shadowed by thee. Should I be a poet?

Should I be a cook? Should I go to college? Should I write a book?

The answer is out there, it is so difficult to see.

Will I ever find, what life means to me?

 

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