Life is but a butterfly
You serve your time
And then you die!!
Out of Gas!!
My body feels empty, my head is so tired.....
Every night I absorb so much fuel.....
It's impossible to burn.....
Peoples's troubled minds, small or big.....
seem to overflow my own train of thought!
My brain is constipated.....
With little girl's worries.....
How they should cope with life.....
Life in general, these little girls, and boy's....
whether teenager or adult.....
are so intensively alive withing the net....
On line, they are sick,in their mind play.....
In real life they are even more!! So....
net-talk can be deceiving, can hurt,
it can blow your own mind away.....
But I.....plain being myself.....will
still be there for them, listening....
Until I myself run out of gas.....
and my exhausted mind goes blank!!
Where do I refil my own?
I know.....love and hugs and
sometimes talking to someone who cares
about problems, can and will help.....
So will you help me my friend.....
To fuel my mind.....
With positive love?.....