MY SHOES

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    MY SHOES

    I'm almost at th point of no return
    whereas
    I must turn around and look back on my life
    and what I've learned
    but I'm all too concerned 
    on certain actions I've taken
    just maybe I'm mistaken
    but it feels as if I've taken 
    a turn down a dead end road
    and at the same time I've lost my way
    somebody please tell me which wayI must travel
    to find my way home 
    I've grown as a man 
    in mind as well as spirit
    I was told in my younger days
    that life would be a challenge
    I just didn't want to hear it
    but as time progresses the message
    becomes much more clear
    and in the meager 26 years that i've been here
    I managed to pay attention and take in
    everything that I possibly could
    intelligent as I may be
    I'm still
    so misunderstood
    what would you do 
    if you were to step in my shoes
    and walk my walk
    for just one day
    and watch your skies turn from blue
    to the darkest shade of gray
    I may joke and I may play
    but thats all a clever ruse
    to fool the peering eyes
    welcome any man to try
    to walk a mile
    better yet just take a step 
    in the pair i wear
    but it's impossible
    only i cad move in my shoes
    I'm almost at the point of no return
    whereas
    I must turn around and look back on my life
    and what I've learned
    but I'm all too concerned 
    on certain actions I've taken
    just maybe I'm mistaken
    but it feels as if I've taken 
    a turn down a dead end road
    and at the same time I've lost my way
    somebody please tell me which way I must travel
    to find my way home 
    I've grown as a man 
    in mind as well as spirit
    I was told in my younger days
    that life would be a challenge
    I just didn't want to hear it
    but as time progresses the message
    becomes much more clear
    and in the meager 26 years that I've been here
    I managed to pay attention and take in
    everything that I possibly could
    intelligent as I may be
    I'm still
    so misunderstood
    what would you do 
    if you were to step in my shoes
    and walk my walk
    for just one day
    and watch your skies turn from blue
    to the darkest shade of gray
    I may joke and I may play
    but that's all a clever ruse
    to fool the peering eyes
    welcome any man to try
    to walk a mile
    better yet just take a step 
    in the pair i wear
    but it's impossible
    only i cad move in my shoes

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    Poetry is what is lost in translation.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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