Gravity Is Gratifying Poem by moemedi lynx magoro

Gravity Is Gratifying



He was just another man trying to embrace what many lacked/
Despite his efforts in trying to make it family tore down his vision and left it wrecked/
He tried to find the solution from ancient wisdom/
His efforts were gloom and blurred by the towering walls of their kingdom/
The walls seemed monstrously enormous/
The sight is not what many would call gorgeous/
Enough to shadow the ocean from view from an adjacent view from space/
I the man thought to be another dreamer and fell on my face/
I crawled like an infant enough to grow in absence of a dream unrealized/
Some of those I was supposed to love I grew surprisingly and despised/
I await my victory speech to be published by my lips/
I await those shiny golden gates with those golden steps/
I await that day where I will shake the world enough to make the earth quake and the non believers eventually lose the grips/
That day the moon will cover the sun to form an eclipse/
I wish the family can see what I see in my head/
I wish they can witness greatness in the making before the days of the last supper and the breaking of bread/
I believe in myself and nobody will except for me so in all ore of thyself I grant the permission to embrace victory/
And wish the luck in your battles and scrutiny/

Friday, July 4, 2014
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