The New Awaken

At dawn, a new man awake. The man rises to face the rising sun with its failing iris, stuck in a body of imperfection, the vision which saw the between of right and wrong...Reality.....he is awaken from the long slumber and new to this world.... The New Awaken

Saturday, June 23, 2007

Just Me 040

Just Me

Looking back at myself
I found it surprising really
the things that I did
things I did not do

it all came to me
there was some regret
but there was also joy
yet I am far from happy

my smile was still shallow
my heart was longing for love
my brain was always somewhere
my body just sloth around

I was like myself
haven’t changed a single bit
I didn’t care what was what
nor I what interested in anything

things that caught my interest
flew away in a fleeting moment
things that I really hate
come back to haunt me regularly

I felt living for the sake of living
a process in a never ending cycle
for the continuation of the next generation
dying to live only living to die

I only yearn for the special something
that would mesmerized me eternally
for as long as I lived
i will be entrenched to it

like a firefly to a firelight
I too would be blind by its awe
desperately drawing it to the core
until it finally engulfed and consumed me

after all I have yet to feel being really alive
but I haven’t given up the slim hope.
it would be a fitting end to a person like me
by being just me and that light for eternity.

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