1990

Hero ^{©1990 DW GOLD} So you've finished like a hero - coming through the rain Blood stained - battle scarred - ignoring your pain Hands held high in victory - smiling ear to ear - you've Chosen courage as your battle gear .. Now the roar is deafening - the wildly cheering crowds Have made themselves a lover's fool in heat - proudly Paying lip service to you - my friend - who sits atop The hill that vanity created for fools who like a thrill .. Your words - your poetry (so called) - given insight from On high or low as the case may be Their effect is as water to a tree - when thirsty drinking Deeply sending life throughout its branches .. But should rottenness reside within - your watery words Will only aid and and speed death's spread - you've heard The birds singing your song - you are where you belong Not vainly feeding rotting trees your everlasting water .. They care not for life - but seek YOUR life - and pass on Quickly for their emptiness is never filled - but long For peace - and be happy that your hero's salute is never Loud enough to cause envy to rise in your enemies' eyes .. Should making it big ever happen - remember times of love And light - when quietness gave truth from above Hold on to gentle people - who are in deed rare - and hurry Not to capture prizes offered by men - but be content within!	In Fact ^{©1990 DW GOLD} In light No darkness exists In love No fear invades In life No joy without suffering In time All things come to pass In truth No lies conspire In faith No doubt - no worry In patience We possess our very souls	World Ahs ^{©1990 DW GOLD} Lightly falling snow Blue skies with fluffy wisps Emerald green grass - thick Big yellow sunflowers Nature's turn ons are solid colours .. Flowing steams of cool mountain water Burning sun-scorched desert wilderness Large mountains filling space With snow-white caps - Nature's spectacles leave imprints .. Long-limbed giraffes - hairy monkey-men Silver-scaled sea life - flying wings Minute scurrying bugs - and two-legged man Nature's creatures are wide and various .. Only two-legged man knows better C'est la vie!
Cherry Picking ^{©1990 DW GOLD} No man makes himself (or woman!) Our circumstances challenge And test And determine Who we are Our RESPONSES shape us .. Don't be fooled - Life IS a bowl of cherries Filled with pits .. However - picking - washing - And eating cherries means We try not to swallow pits .. So pick your cherries as they ripen And remember - every cherry Has a pit	Journey ^{©1990 DW GOLD} Promises seldom arrive quickly But test our faith One promise will sustain life Forever .. However - this world never fulfills Its promises Dreams realized in truth Are mileposts .. Never forsake integrity - It supports one's hope Beautiful flowers lining the road Should never be picked .. Death waits in every shadow

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