Dear life how is it
that u are u still holdin on
While It hurts me to make you move your old barren bones
How is that u have so much vigor
While the parts of ur vessel are bearly in balance of each other
They are all sleeping in u
The flesh the fluids the food
The heart is running I see
And its keeping up through as little as it cud be
I am not trying to be the devil here
Ofcourse I love u “no matter what” :)
But I do wonder how u have such amazing light still
Is it ur hope ur prayer or ur wish to live
Whatever it is, its amazing and glorious
I wonder if i shall be anything like u
if I cud be in my Nineties
U are a teacher a beautiful example
To teach me of what all of it is worth
Such sweet smile, is it even close to the end
What cud I give to be such alive and not dead
In fact All life and not just then!
Ur liveliness thrives on your prayer
But I have seen so much misery
That to me, keeping on living, i dont even know if its fair
If fair to the maker to the bearer to the carrying timid soul
May i be just you when I wanna feel all well
The woman in the nineties
With thoughts bright and shining mighty
With thoughts smiling softly
You aint budding spring anymore
But u are the beautiful colorful fall for sure!
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