Perplexed
By melmac
A young soul, A restless heart - Feelings so unrefined. An expectation of life's fruition Unbroken in your mind. Far away places And exotic desires Call to you from beyond. Perched on a ledge Don't know where to go Scared to unfasten a bond. Tethered to tedium By harsh, greedy strings Of this hungry land, Yet drawn to the dream Of an unspoken oath - Hungry for the freedom to stand. A displeased crowd Might stand in your way, Don't let them brandish a knife. The real pressure on you Is to make it come true And love You for the rest of your life. Written February 9th, 1998 © on Jan 17 2002 01:44 PM PST 0 • 9
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"A young soul,..."