Change Poem

Poem On Seeking To Change

Life's deepest desires sometimes seem out of reach.

Featured Shared Story

Beautifully written. Indeed there are so many paradoxical moments in life, and we need to strive to live life to the fullest by following our dreams, accepting ourselves with unconditional...

Read complete story

Share your story! (4)

Hands

Published by Family Friend Poems September 2006 with permission of the Author.

I haven't forgotten
That I am just one person,
That I am but one voice
Attempting to stand out
From the crowd.

I remember
That I have fallen
Amidst the laughter
That surrounds me, and that sometimes
It gets too loud.

I know
That I can't sit here
And expect my silence
To evoke change
Without reason.

I can see
That I don't know everything,
That I can't expect
My hand to be held
Always.

I can feel
That time is slipping
By me, that it
Will be gone if I just
Stand still.

I have heard
That there are a million
Other voices that sound
Like mine, that want also
To be heard.

I've been told
That it's not enough to
Wish for dreams, that I
Have to work them
Into reality.

I know that I don't know
All that I think I know.
I know I won't see all of
The places I wish to go.
I know I'm not ready
For all that the world demands,
You don't have to always hold me;
Just let me see your hands.

I know
There's a lot
That I won't understand,
That you don't have all
Of the answers.

I haven't forgotten
That I have to grow up
And someday live without
Your voice, your opinion--
Making my own decisions.

I know that I don't know
All that I think I know.
I know that I may not see all
Of the places I want to someday go.
I know I'm not ready for everything
That I won't always understand.
You don't have to always hold me,
But sometimes. . .
Just let me touch your
Hand.

Stories 4
Shares 906
Favorited 45
Votes 542
Rating 4.36