At the end of the rope <br />Big brown hazel eyes <br />I want to stand still <br />And listen to the cries <br /> <br />Soft as a newborn lamb <br />Warm as a big bon-fire <br />Blue as the bluest sky <br />Like in your hearts desire <br /> <br />You can shape your life <br />Just like you want to know it <br />You can change your path <br />Or else completely blow it <br /> <br />Crimson roses just for me <br />Hearts so pure and neat <br />The sound of lively music <br />Come listen to the beat<br /><br />Sylvia Prinsloo<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-neat-your-life/
