18. May, 2008 Poems
by Jonathan Kraft

You
Waiting patiently
For me
to discover the man
you already see
The man who walks passionately
The one I’m meant to be.

———-

It seems so sad
that good ideas
are so difficult
to really put into play
and to make them be
as big as they can be
takes absolutely everything
a person has inside theirself
to make it big…

And in giving everything
there’s no guarantee
that it will lead
to big things.

But giving everything
should just be the way
that life is lived.

Thunder does not ask people
to be shocked from the noise…
thunder just thunders
because that’s what thunder does.
So what do I do?
What would I die to do?