When you are hedged in
When you are crushed
When you are struck down
Keep on, keep on
Keep on when the waves
Are high and the storm
Furiously fight against you
Keep on, keep on
Category: Poetry
My Garden of Weeds
I planted a garden
So I thought to be
A garden of flowers
Day after day I watched
It grow into a garden
So I thought
A garden of flowers
Weeks of rain and sunshine
My garden I thought to be
A garden of flowers
Became a garden of weeds
Everywhere a weed
Taking away the breath
From my flowers!
