Poetry
By:
Dionisio de Jesus Lopes
Why not try to think of once
Behold the many things you’ve done
Why not see yourself from afar
Look what you are so far…
You’ve reached a long mile
Why not stop for awhile
You’ve done a lot of tasks in a file…
Why not try to separate in a pile
The things are done in a deceitful while.
Perhaps it must be the pinnacle
Of all your futile struggles
Why not now straighten your tale
Why not fix all the sinful tangles
Why not try to unveil…
