Monday, August 10, 20099:11 AM
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as the last minute of the day starts too tick away,
i start to feel my eyelids shutting on mi,
it feels more and more heavier.
and its ready to rest and live in the darkness for the night.
i feel safe, feel the security as the night wraps around me,
wen the moon shines and lets its moonlight embrace the world,
its not like the sun,
it may be a comfort, but it acts as a form of torture too.
it burns ur skin while it gives u warmth..
unlike this moonlight, it might be cold, but u can feel its presence,
the cool and quiet night begins to set around me.
as the last of the summer leaves are being swept by this winter wind,
do i realise that this is the last of this season,
another season has began, and im waiting for this new start.
as new sprouts pop their heads out of this solid brown earth,
i realise theres new lives after another year of dying.
the leaves dried up, and it becomes lighter,
it allows itself to be swept away by the cool summer wind,
piece by piece, a little at a tyme.
it flies away like ashes in the sky, where does it land?
the next door neighbors lawn?
the piece of empty land behind the house?
the forest around me?
i never got to know.
and once again, ive come to the road, where i used to run and have fun,
now has turned into the ghost lane,
the leaves swept away,
like fragments of memories in my head,
being deleted, bit by bit.
and there it goes,
the end of it,
but where does it go?
i'll never know.
and as this new day starts counting down to the day i start my new life,
i start to reminisce and treasure the days ive left..
and this is something which i learnt,
I'm all on my own again..
~this life we lead, are there no other ways to go about it? i wish you were in my position thinking and understanding my every ways and actions and words...
i start to feel my eyelids shutting on mi,
it feels more and more heavier.
and its ready to rest and live in the darkness for the night.
i feel safe, feel the security as the night wraps around me,
wen the moon shines and lets its moonlight embrace the world,
its not like the sun,
it may be a comfort, but it acts as a form of torture too.
it burns ur skin while it gives u warmth..
unlike this moonlight, it might be cold, but u can feel its presence,
the cool and quiet night begins to set around me.
as the last of the summer leaves are being swept by this winter wind,
do i realise that this is the last of this season,
another season has began, and im waiting for this new start.
as new sprouts pop their heads out of this solid brown earth,
i realise theres new lives after another year of dying.
the leaves dried up, and it becomes lighter,
it allows itself to be swept away by the cool summer wind,
piece by piece, a little at a tyme.
it flies away like ashes in the sky, where does it land?
the next door neighbors lawn?
the piece of empty land behind the house?
the forest around me?
i never got to know.
and once again, ive come to the road, where i used to run and have fun,
now has turned into the ghost lane,
the leaves swept away,
like fragments of memories in my head,
being deleted, bit by bit.
and there it goes,
the end of it,
but where does it go?
i'll never know.
and as this new day starts counting down to the day i start my new life,
i start to reminisce and treasure the days ive left..
and this is something which i learnt,
I'm all on my own again..
~this life we lead, are there no other ways to go about it? i wish you were in my position thinking and understanding my every ways and actions and words...
