I sit here this morning thinking back
looking, searching, picking at every shred from my memory
I sit here this morning
visualizing the past, the present and all that I wish was different
I sit here this morning wondering
at the co-incidences, the incidents and all seemed to be someone elses' life
I sit here this morning
reminiscing the lessons learnt
It is now that I learn that all that I had learnt had happened in a day
A morning had determined as to where the soul would belong forever
An afternoon had taught me that what I thought was real was surreal
An evening had walked me to the zenith of showing me who I really was
A someone who didn't belong to anyone
A someone who's existence or the lack of it didn't make a difference
A someone who really was and is nothing
A night had brought with it a lesson I cannot ever run away from
I sit here this morning
humbled with all these lessons
I sit here this morning
grateful that I was taught these to make me a better me
I sit here this morning realizing
that it was all in a day !
Wednesday, April 22, 2009
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