One Four And More

by | Mar 11, 2009 | Poetry | 0 comments

Here I am to start what I came for
Telling my story from one to four

One goal I have lived my whole life for
Searching for luxury , richness and more

Two decades , twenty years of war
Keeping try knocking the door

Three months ago I was at the store
Bying some things I came for

Four people with weapons , they smell gore
Trying to take the moneybox , they want more

One bullet out with a big bore
Flying on aire , touched my core

Two heart surgeries , so sore
Being alone in room , I tore

Three things I know so for
Being alive , healthy and safe is all

Four times you think and more
We all have better than what we look for


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