Poem Number 73 - Squeezed Of Money - 19/6/1984

There is one extra thing than anything else,

That is to find out that, you are somebody else.

A year or so ago, you were lead by a dog,

Now you are feeling on top of the world.

The hurt you caused to outsiders,

Made you realize that they are not victims,

But a lot more closer friends,

Then you’ve very had before.

You have been squeezed of money,

You have been made unfinancial.

But you live and strive,

To fight for what you originally fought for.

It is not hard for you to induce,

And to be sucked in: by the opposite sex.

But of course, if you are strong and secure,

That sort of situation would put you to the test.

Let’s hope you don’t commit yourself,

To anyone else,

Or you would be definitely,

Be left by yourself, on the shelf.

May time take over from indecision,

Until you have such an excellent vision.

You consider the affect on other humans,

The way you approach and deal with them.

You are very fortunate, to stand on your own two feet,

To prejudge everything, towards our outward look, on life.

Seeing and realizing that not everything is not what it seems,

Like an awakening sun, and it’s rays.

Stand up so tall, even if you are small,

There’s nothing to stop the way you think.

You are the pace bowler,

The way you think can make all of us jump.