My pen is the extension of my conscience, <br />My thoughts, so dear to me, <br />Using words I don't understand <br />Oxford always near. <br />My thoughts of detachment, sometime hard, <br />never the less my faith to guard. <br />I watch my words as I write in haste, <br />Hopefully my thoughts are not in waste, <br />Allowing others to judge and read, <br />Not to take to seriously, <br />As my poems are an extension of my thoughts, <br />of me, my feelings, my desires. <br />My words now a role to play, as penned <br />For all to see, <br />For life never goes as planned. <br />Live it to the fullest, if you can. <br /> <br />Charles Garcia <br />December 25,2004<br /><br />Charles Garcia<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-feelings-and-desires/
