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a poem I wrote whilst travelling, on a beach in Cambodia! |
| I was lying on the seashore more than half the world away, I could'nt really ask for more cos ad been given a perfect day. The cloud's had left the room, Sky so clear I could see the moon, Float'in talk'in with it's old friend the moon. As I lay strum'in there with white sand company, Five little Khumar kids walked up and sat next to me. They did'nt know western dream's, Did'nt ask what life means Smiled a smile that was worth more than any words. Maybe am just dreaming lies and hide'in from the truth, But in my heart I know am right, would'nt change it if I could. These people in poverty, That are stronger than I'll ever be, Still walk through their own time with a smile. It's then I realized money can't buy you everything, Then I realized it was just a man made thing, Then I realized the chaos that it really brings.......and it's sad. |