Rosey petals
Poked thorns
Still awake
Close to dawn
Challenged by life
Greatest mysteries
Not time, nor love
But life itself
Change the world
Change yourself
Which change
Do you want first?
She came to know that you love her
There wasn't enough time for you tell her
The poked thorns in the bushes
The hidden feelings in your heart everytime you see her
Held down by time
Don't think to yourself on the when and why
This was how it was always meant to be
Forever, until you find the woman of your dreams
Heaven looks down with a smile
Doesn't pitty on you like a mother would to a child
The life given to you, is not to be spared, give it a try
Fortunately, you always have time
A flower is always a flower
A kiss is always a kiss
The burnt out desire to look for her
Is just a way to get over this
Time you will always have
Things, in the end, you will understand
And perhaps at some point come to meet the five people in Heaven
All to show you your lost lessons
So you're twenty-seven
Whose counting then?
It's just another day
You wake up and smile to the sunshine outside that hits on your eyes
And yet you're not dazed
Follow up to another career
The book is out and you're still here
I fail to see the mystery in all of this
You should be counting all your bliss
Sunday, November 13, 2005
Me & Me?
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 03:17
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