Thursday, July 5, 2012

Pregunta Style Poem



Thorns

These thorns that I face,
Are they worth this strife?
I try to carry on,
But they cut like a knife.
In the end, is it worth it
To endure all this pain?
Is the thing that I strive for
Enough of a gain?

To see her glad face
Will be worthwhile in the end.
To ensure she is safe
I would her from a dragon defend.
These thorns cut my side,
But my heart knows this fact:
To find the heart’s desire
Is worth any act.
    

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