Tuesday, October 12, 2010

GSNM

Bring the movement
make me sore
make my feet ache
lets put holes in the bottom of our shoes together.

Feed my stomach,
but first feed my soul.

Show me what you are willing to expose
and I will soak it all in,
for your beauty is unmatched
and only a fool would turn away from you.

The muscles in my face hurt,
learning to smile alone takes only patience.

I am not the most patient man but I have learned to wait.

No easy task,
was not meant to be.

Its the definition of our backbones, life will create strong shoulders, or it will crush them.
I am under this weight and I am holding strong.

Give Strength New Meaning.