A Visionary's Vocabulary

Have fun when you venture outside today
Take care when the cold drives you away
Hold on to my hand when you're in need
Turn and walk away, you've done your deed

You've taken my thoughts, you've broke them in two
Even my words, are battered and bruised
When I looked at you, I saw a visionary
Now I just see a poor soul, with a strong vocabulary

Your life is a gift, don't throw it away
Fun is still here, when learning's gone astray
Still I'm not sure, what I should do
Poison is fun, but fun is through

My mind is still running, my thoughts they run true
The colors of time, a patient virtue
So learn to have fun, and speak for yourself
Because nothing exists, and everything else

poem by Ethan Christ
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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