My Brown Eyes

Since the light hit my pupil out of the womb/ 

Until my lids shut and I'm in the tomb/

The Joy of life isn't quite the same/ 

Sometimes, you must go through pain/

Being naive all so young/

I would never leave if knowledge sung/

All things stun when getting older/

Look at the sun and things turned colder/

Heart aches, Expectaions,Different Sitautions/

Teenage years I lost my patience/

Out of highschool, into college/ 

From there I truly found my knowldge/

I look back at life like it's antiquity/ 

Somehow I have no missery/

Eye saw, I spoke, I conquered fears/

I just successs is near/

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community

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