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Touching, almost but not quite.
I reach and reach,
But cannot get closer.
Why? Oh, why? I ask.
I know that I will not find the answer to that,
Even in millennia.
But I cannot complain,
For I am but a simple painting.
So I cannot complain about life.
I will try and try and try,
But will not ever reach my goal.
But still,
I wish I could touch.
- by TheBringerOfFyer |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/02/2009 |
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- Title: Touching
- Artist: TheBringerOfFyer
- Description: This is a poem that i created by using a painting for the theme. The painting that i used is part of the Scisitine Chapel, and i used The Creation of Adam for my painting.
- Date: 01/02/2009
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