I am the seed of the apple that can never grow
I am the soil on the earth that is so dirty it can never show.
I am the sun that shines only threw a pane of glass.
I am the four winds that blows on those cold damp days .
I am the greed in your heart, when you know others are in need.
I am the hunger in your stomach ,you need to be fed.
I am the one your mom warned you about somewhere in your head.
I am the guilty plee on an innocent face, loving that person without a trace.
I am me for all eternity~
What am I you ask ?
I am your conscience ~~~!!!!
Mystical
10/23/07
