cause the blakness of space i see <br />with fire, of my true natural desires. <br />success withering of the midnight sun. <br />to help my moonlit run. <br />i know i am placcid i am happy as mud <br />to be myself and be my chud. <br />to be or not i will walk like mum <br /> be able to talk and sweet my success. <br />all i do, is do my my best.<br /><br />Rodney Rod Smith<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/walking-through-the-sunlight/
