Thursday, March 20, 2014

It Bounces

I held it strong
then did some wrong
Let it drop
and repent a lot

Once I thought of
something right was fault
I was then a failure
I rectified
then worse gone worst

One day it bounces
back to my hands
The one a man losses
in love and faith stands

As sweet as an autumn fall
I will be counting for more
When it bounces tall
you are my metaphor. 


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