that wasn't known. A passerby
that happened to be on his way
to see if one day, I would try.
I witnessed love among the friends
that knew we had to make amends.
I look to them when in distress
and through the mess, a hand extends.
I've witnessed many countless lies
and with each one, my spirit dies,
but I know that beauty lives today.
I pray you'll see it through your eyes.
Okay, day six. I really didn't have a word for today,
so I searched some online articles and this word stuck out...
characterized by, involving, or proceeding from fraud; cheating; dishonest
Found: while reading this article.
Not the best poem, I know,
but I tried. I haven't been in rhythm lately. Eh.