Even the raspy deserve to sing
Even the clumsy need to dance
Even the wicked need to have love
Even the ugly need romance.
So just block your ears and close your eyes
And pay no attention to me
For I'm going to explain something
And from my own constraints float free.
People like me don't see death as the end-
We see it as the end of pain.
Go back to your perfect life and world
Perhaps somewhere we'll meet again.
Even the raspy deserve to sing
Even the clumsy need to dance
Even the wicked need to have love
Even the ugly need romance.
Yes, even the misfits of the world have the right to exist. I speak as a true misfit:) Thanks for this poem.
kerry
http://kerrybrennan007.blogspot.ca
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Thank you Kerry. I appreciate your words and feelings.