February 2012
2 posts
Under Sky
Under sky
Are tears to cry,
And flights to fly,
And deaths to die.
Under sky
We wonder why,
And ever try
To never die.
Over Sky
Broke into sky
To live and die
And tell us why.
Over sky
The tears will dry,
And all will fly,
And never die.
Time!
I have wasted you
And killed you
Saved you
And bought you
Watched you
And begged for you
Forgotten you
And sometimes I have lain awake listening to you tick past
Oh time.
Have you ever been freaked out by the fact that time is passing?
It’s a irreplaceable and limited commodity. The only habitat for all the existence we’ve ever known. And it’s running out!
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