The Struggle Of Man

In today’s world,

Every story seems untold,

The destiny of man never unfolds,

No one seems to fit the mold,

They say that love is blind,

I say it comes in different kinds,

Each designed for the unique heart and mind,

But all in all still hard to find,

People no longer listen to there hearts,

But only because there torn apart,

Mind and body ready to depart,

Each there own puzzle laying in part,

Every tomorrow can end today,

If the pain and sorrow won’t go away,

Thunder and lighting keep the sky gray,

But at least your smile promises a brighter day,

Because you came to me changing gray to blue,

Healing my heart,

And spirit from old to new,

I truly thank you God for both Him and You.

By

James Woodside Jr.

Worlds Best Poet Nominee 2003-2004