Brick by Brick
February 9, 2015
A person often recalls
That a brick building represents a secret.
Because some people build up their walls
As a promise or personal agreement.
I, however, think of brick in a different light.
The building I create does not shut me in
But rather provides a ladder on which I can stand at a new height.
From up here, I can see where I've been
And where I want to go.
From this height I can see the world of possibility
And learn about things that I want to know
To tame my hungry curiosity.
On the roof of my brick building I never have to wonder
Why summer nights always bring thunder.
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