PARIDISE
I've been to Paradise,I couldn't stay
The price of admission was too high to pay
Things started refusing to go my way
Becoming a game that I couldn't play
In many of the places that I have been
Even standing out,I would not be seen
I met people that were so very keen
Their lines I couldn't read between
I'll remember the many times I tried
Even without a friend at my side
Standing Tall holding hands with pride
Endlessly hoping to turn the tide.
The price of admission was too high to pay
Things started refusing to go my way
Becoming a game that I couldn't play
In many of the places that I have been
Even standing out,I would not be seen
I met people that were so very keen
Their lines I couldn't read between
I'll remember the many times I tried
Even without a friend at my side
Standing Tall holding hands with pride
Endlessly hoping to turn the tide.
This Poems Story
The first two lines just popped into my head one morning and I sat down and wrote it
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