Tuesday, April 12, 2011

Knowledge Is Bliss (Poem)

Knowledge Is Bliss, like a mysterious mist.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Because once you know what you know, you can go, anywhere and show, the real flow, of the human mind.

That once trained right, is possible of anything, and many things.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Like the mystery of the mist, it will take you away, any time, any day.

Knowledge.

Is something we all need.

In which the mind will feed.

Off of.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

It's a never-ending mist.

That remains in your mind.

That can be so divine.

And fine.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

No matter what the ignorant say, it's true.

Once you.

Do the research.

It all adds up.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Like a mysterious mist.

It is just...

So rewarding, fun and adoring.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Any time of the week, any time of the day.

That's what I feel.

And this is what I say.

Because it feels good to know what you know.

That's what I feel.

And this what I say.

It is okay.

To be smart.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Like the rush from a kiss.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Like the mysterious mist.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

Knowledge Is Bliss.

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