“SOMETIMES I THINK I KNOW”
Sometimes I think I know what love Is but does love know who I am,
Will love find me when I’m lost or when I’m hiding from the world.
Sometimes I think I know why life can be so unfair,
Things’ I treasure seem lost and nothing Is anywhere.
Sometimes I think I know why laughter has no thought,
Do I see the joy and happiness that come from the heart?
Sometimes I think I know why all that lives Is born to die,
If I’m sure of anything then It’s my hunger to survive.
Sometimes I think I know and at times I have no clue,
Will tomorrow even know me, where there be a place to think.
Keith Garrett
bless your days
Thanks so much for reading
On Tue, Aug 21, 2018 at 10:17 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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