LOST
LOST
You found me in a dump,
Sleeping on the floor,
And you gave me hope,
You gave me clothes,
You gave me a door I can walk through,
And say I am home,
With a face to appreciate and not dictate,
But never hesitate the fate you must face,
Life is hard,
Then it’s gone,
So don’t run,
And enjoy your loved ones.
Poetry is what gets lost in translation.
Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Holy name | 0 | 07/04/2013 |
| Lust | 0 | 07/04/2013 |
| 35er | 0 | 07/04/2013 |
| HOT DAY | 1 | 06/02/2009 |
| UR NAME | 1 | 06/02/2009 |
| soon | 1 | 06/02/2009 |
| ONLY ME | 0 | 05/28/2009 |
| LIFE | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| LEARN | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| FAR AWAY | 1 | 05/26/2009 |
| QUESTION | 0 | 05/26/2009 |
| STANDING | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| SUN | 1 | 05/22/2009 |
| DROWNING | 1 | 05/22/2009 |
| I | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| DEMONS | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| LOST N FOUND | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| GREEN | 1 | 05/22/2009 |
| FRIEND | 1 | 05/22/2009 |
| AROUND | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| ANGEL | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| THE ROSE RING | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| BIG DADDY | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| NAME | 1 | 05/22/2009 |
| ALL YOU | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| TO ME | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| GOLD | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| OLD DAYS | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| LEARN | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| WISH | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| LOST | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| DREAMS | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| A+J | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| WOMAN OF MY DREAM | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| TO GOD MY LIGHT | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| KISS | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
| TIME | 0 | 05/22/2009 |
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