Wednesday 4 September 2013

Puzzling Words

The last piece of advice
Do not go gently in to the good night

Infinite thoughts, endless nights
What has this been advised for?
Who? When? Why?

It took many evening walks and
Dreams in the day to understand
Those precious words
Seared in my mind, my heart, my soul

And the moment I realized what
They mean, I kept faith in them
What they meant for me to never forget
Was to keep on fighting

For those I loved, for my beliefs,
For truth, and most of all,
To never stop fighting
For myself

For no one can control us
Except
Ourselves

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