Jun 07, 2005 00:12
The world is dead,
I stair forward with cold eyes now,
All around me falls short,
My eyes dont even reach the horizon,
Then sudenly i wake up from my cold robotic slumber,
All is fine and the world is stil in tact.
yet still I walk forward across the horizon,
My legs as an atuomaton taking me were i wish,
Across hill and field, mountain and plain, heat and cold.
The once more i awake and sit in my bed in a daze,
Premonisions of the future,
Tellings of tales not yet lived.
Poem. Right now im pretty drained, summer gyms gonna be hard but ill find a way through it. I love someone very much and they make me smile whever i am reminded of them. God is good in my life, he has blessed me with many many things, i only wish i remembered more to praise him and thank him for all he has done in my life. He has a plan for me and I can tell that he has blessed me. Thankyou Lord.
I'm pretty tired, so im gonna stop typing.
I wish 1/2 of my poem to be true, but im deffinatly willing to wait.