Poems from zgstray
My job ,
may change my life.
More importantly,
it will change yours.
What job I have,
will never matter.
What matters,
is who it helps....
The moon is indecisive
it changes every night.
And when the sun rises,
the moon hides out of sight.
The stars shine bright,
like little...
I would change the judgement,
the judgement all around.
In the air, and In your mind,
tearing people to the ground.
I would change those...