I sit vacantly staring at bases of knowledge
Reading endless pages of history
Pushing myself to the edges of my sanity
I can only handle so much
Music
The song sings of beautiful people
What am I doing here?
Why do I research Nigeria for hours,
Heroes or cowards,
Kenya and the Mau Mau,
Español en
Colombia
Morphemes and Psychologically Real words
When there are people I could love
Glances I could share
People who care
I can't express how much I want
To revel in the beauty and promise of each person I see
To bask in the glory of God’s most wonderful creation.
You
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