Wednesday, August 24, 2016

A poem on the occasion of my 35th birthday.

Another trip around the sun. So much still to do. No list of past accomplishment. Still something else to prove. Be bold, be brash, be better still. So great, they can't deny you. No idle hands, or slept in beds. Time can't justify it. Move swifter now,make haste young man. The days are growing short. Best not forget from whence you came. Nor what you've set your mind to do. Speak truth at volume. Bleed true for love. Take everything that's yours. Your heart beats crimson red. And if death find me suddenly? I won't politely leave. For this time is mine.