I had ask this question, "Who're you to me?"
My friend, my answer "Nobody to you."
Life? Seems unfair and everyone can see.
You live for it, and pains will kill you too.
I'd seen wonders in this world of freedom.
And those questions make silent from some time.
This world is ours, we'll cherish it, so come.
Your life will live for seasons like cold rime.
We all die and only time can tell that.
Stop wasting so much of things your not sure.
Knowledge will live but in our grave it's not.
Live life full of joy and strive to be pure.
Lastly, don't say "Sorry, I feel it too".
Just save your pity, it's you who saves you.
- Jerry Bustillo
Save Your Pitty © 2017
First Sonnet 2017
My friend, my answer "Nobody to you."
Life? Seems unfair and everyone can see.
You live for it, and pains will kill you too.
I'd seen wonders in this world of freedom.
And those questions make silent from some time.
This world is ours, we'll cherish it, so come.
Your life will live for seasons like cold rime.
We all die and only time can tell that.
Stop wasting so much of things your not sure.
Knowledge will live but in our grave it's not.
Live life full of joy and strive to be pure.
Lastly, don't say "Sorry, I feel it too".
Just save your pity, it's you who saves you.
- Jerry Bustillo
Save Your Pitty © 2017
First Sonnet 2017
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