Like sand
03.13.08 (6:51 pm) [edit]
the evening comes rapidly
each day faster than the one before,
years spin,
speeding up
as if our life was on a track
going round and round,
faster,
and faster,
until one day we simply stop,
either slowly
or with a sudden intensity,
in any-case
we all end ,
how perhaps does not matter,
embrace the days and nights
for we are truly flowers of the field,
born,young,old,die,
lives,
each passing
like sand running though our fingers.
each day faster than the one before,
years spin,
speeding up
as if our life was on a track
going round and round,
faster,
and faster,
until one day we simply stop,
either slowly
or with a sudden intensity,
in any-case
we all end ,
how perhaps does not matter,
embrace the days and nights
for we are truly flowers of the field,
born,young,old,die,
lives,
each passing
like sand running though our fingers.
posted by: Barnabus1 (reply)
post date: 03.13.08 (7:16 pm)
And...we don't like to think about our mortality, even when it's shoved by life into our faces! It cannot be denied forever!! I am going to live forever and so far so good!!! hehe
posted by: mitchdolittle (reply)
post date: 03.14.08 (12:23 pm)
yeah hehe, I think we never realy expect to die.
peace
mark
posted by: mankycharle (reply)
post date: 03.19.08 (5:30 am)
your blog is very nice
posted by: mitchdolittle (reply)
post date: 03.19.08 (7:18 am)
Thank you Manky
Peace
Mitch