I have only to see the day through sometimes
Some of these days even if I find any rhymes
Sure if as though I was just finding some air
Some fresh breathe and just to get out my hair
A place so broken yet somehow stronger composed
Surely now only to find how to become exposed
Through it all I feel I break too many a heart
I don't mean too I guess been beaten torn apart
Once to many a time has made it easy to take breathe
Even now as news over TV Steve Irwin is now in death
Crikeys I say to this for that sting ray quill
Has found his heart leaving TV crew quite still
Any way that it seem this poem has been fun
and wow how free I feel now that I am done
