Search began not long ago,
he is lost somewhere..
drowned in emotions deep below,
and just no one to care..
We must find him,
before it is too late,
although hopes are grim,
time simply refuses to wait..
Colors are quickly fading,
becoming either black or white.
and a dilemma is aiding,
in confusing wrong for right.
Torn for reasons,
not known to him,
o have mercy falling seasons,
his morale is too dim.
Help is at hand,
he must not forget,
and fight for his land,
or perish without regret.
K-WAY!!!!
PS-impromptu..
encouraging and uplifting...cheering him on like that...hoping he does not fail...
ReplyDeletehe will not, i assure you...brian..he is very resilient!..thanks for your comment!
DeleteDilemma well described...... Hoping for a positive outcome!
ReplyDeleteThanks Mary!!..for ur appreciation!
DeleteA message from the heart.
ReplyDeleteindeed!!...thanks !!
Deleteloved the bouncy beat in this poem. enjoyed the read, thank you! :)
ReplyDeletethanks for your appreciation!
DeleteOh wow powerful this really affected me it is uplifting but scary and urgent too
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