Thursday, April 30, 2009


Its a whirlwind
A roller coaster
A heartstring
Its all a rush

Sadness then happiness
relief and contentment
The lines streaked across the face
A refelction of what was

A sigh heaved out loud
A recollection of the many opportunities
SIghts unseen but yet existing
The dawn of lifes many lessons

We are reminded at the aurora
A treaded maze, a thing called LIfE
If only UTOPIA was a reality
Then Doldrums and Languor our companions shall be.

1 comment:

Jaycee said...

If only UTOPIA were a reality...tell me about that dear!