Wednesday, January 16, 2008

Just held by time

Glorious days, all the first times;

In the rain, with the sun;

Crying, sharing, and feeling everything seems to truss me

Can’t leave the continuous present…

But am excited about

The flamboyant and reluctant today this seems like “a dream”.

But it’s gentle and is caring

It’s going faster than an express

Don’t want to leave this gateway to an unknown destination…

I feel sick, when there is a play of emotions

Nothing is rational

Nothing is logical

Everything is spell bound

Everything turns into selfish solutions

But for sure it’s not only about me

And am trying my best not to hurt anyone!

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