My latest poem! 10 syllables a line....I won't bnother with the whole time thing, it rushes me...
...I wonder...
I oft sit and think of what life would be,
Had I not been born from my family tree.
What if I were another race of men,
That be my h e l l or that be my heaven?
If my mind were taken out of my head,
Would a new body think new thoughts instead?
What if I were that girl or that boy there
Treat people different with new sorts of care?
If I think of being a different man's son,
Shouldn't their thoughts think the same as my one?
When I think so much of other man's being...
Does that person wonder life being me?
I think it's ok...I should redo this one later on
BOO person!
