The sun sets to make way for the moon
Yeah so all the crap I had to do today at school worked out pretty well with some exceptions.
Either way I didn't study for my midterms at all and I got A's so i'm in a good mood.
Enough of that stuff, I got some other things figured out. School is such a hassle sometimes.
If it wasn't for that buffer...
You know that disaster that happened about two or three months ago? She was my sun, I cared for her really...
and yet..
When the wind changed, I chose another direction.
Abandoned I rose, and in my core I knew that things would be all right.
Even if regret were to consume her actions, I've chosen to follow the moon. I think the falling action, the setting sun had me realize something wonderful that I often overlook.
I'll follow the moon
Winter had fallen
The season was absolute
The cooled air choked me, and yet
The snow paved a road to this
A bud, a small shoot
Pressed above the ground
Even through a sheet of ice
I can feel a warmth emanate,
A color free of confine in an endless sea of white
Will it bloom or wither
Should I wait to see?
Shall I sing a dirge to lament it's ephemeral life
Or a pleasant rhapsody
To set it right?
Do I press my lips to this?
Whisper it to end
Or begin it with a kiss?
So fragile yet so beautiful
Yet I digress
The sun's favorable circumstance
Masks kindness with fondness
Even though this may be so
I won't forsake this flower soon
For if the sun should set, you know
I'll follow the moon
I haven't posted a poem in awhile but thats one I wrote when I came to the above conclusion.
I strongly believe in destiny.