Your mind so curious
Always so busy
Never pausing
To take a rest
Like the busy bees
Buzzing in the air
Prancing the perfumed petals
It opens itself
Exposing its pollen
You enjoy its fruit
The fruit of honey
To strive and work
To perservere, no bounds
Oh how delicious
The sacrifice
No tag for its price
To explore the world
And inhale the knowledge
We use its weapon
From books we read
Never to stop, till we drop
And seek and seek
No end to knowledge
This, our identity
From the cradle to the grave
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The Feel Of Poetry #Wattys2017
Poetry#28 in poetry. I love reading poetry just as I enjoy writing poems. It was always my desire to write poetry but just didn't get down to it. Now that I have a bit of time on hand I have decided to compile a book of all my poems. HOPE YOU ENJOY !!!
