A World To Me
Created | Updated Apr 20, 2007
'Tis but a space in treasured time
'Tis but a curse peril implies
'Tis but a hope in sharp decline
'Tis but a dream that chance denies
It may well seem, a sick twisted fate
Yet for now, it seems fraught with hate
A world to me, lives from one to the other
Stronger to love, like a regular mother
For no breach nor sustained revenge
Shall make this world so grand again
A world to me, should be re-born
Amending sorrow and healing scorn
It may well seem, the sun arisen new
Would be more able, with a sky so blue
A world to me, built on childlike trusts
So rare in truth, while its wisdom rusts
'Tis but a home, a heart, a place
'Tis but a life we brief embrace
'Tis but a sphere in ample space
'Tis but a world of fragile grace
'Tis but a curse peril implies
'Tis but a hope in sharp decline
'Tis but a dream that chance denies
It may well seem, a sick twisted fate
Yet for now, it seems fraught with hate
A world to me, lives from one to the other
Stronger to love, like a regular mother
For no breach nor sustained revenge
Shall make this world so grand again
A world to me, should be re-born
Amending sorrow and healing scorn
It may well seem, the sun arisen new
Would be more able, with a sky so blue
A world to me, built on childlike trusts
So rare in truth, while its wisdom rusts
'Tis but a home, a heart, a place
'Tis but a life we brief embrace
'Tis but a sphere in ample space
'Tis but a world of fragile grace
