Friday, December 28, 2007

~ Fatal Peace(sic) ~



Times you choose to live,
A clock you wish to stop,
A clock you wish to unwind,
And then you look back at the path you tread,
You fly with the flow,
A reason to lie and show!

You have it all,
And next you let it go,
Get it back,
And you throw it back to the flow!

You look through glass,
Meet a face in the mist you know,
You count the stars
You watch the clouds grow,
You feel the rain fall slow,
And you end up wet and you think you miss the snow.

You still count your stars,
Its easy to count the ones you know.

A smile in the crowd you know,
The light in your confusion brings a smile to you,
Nocturnal dreams you grow,
Pull me down into and take me with the flow!

You still count your stars,
Its easy to count the ones you know.

Smiling your way to glory
Is just another walk,
Cos still you know you end up wet
And you miss the snow!

2 comments:

shreya said...

its wonderful to read such beautiful lines...

Unknown said...

its amazing how a thought can contaminate us in the most beautiful of ways isnt it ? lil boi...