can you hear me <br />you may see me <br />i let you tred your feet so freely <br />ive been abused for way too long <br />soon you will notice when im gone <br />but i am yours and yours to keep <br />now im growing old, old and weak <br />im speaking for peace <br />can you keep me neat <br />because everything that begins must come to an end<br /><br />nicholas casillas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/cirlcles/
