Thursday, October 23, 2008

We Leave

Can time be undone
Or has it really just begun
Nothing can be shown
But all can be grown
Death can be hidden
But the fear is overridden

Do all seconds count
Is there really an amount
Nothing can compare
To the despair
Caused in such little time
Like a ringing chime
Then it is that eve
Of which we leave

I know that all
Will end up in fall
There's nothing here
But all is to fear
Again and again
We lose what was gained

Do all seconds count
Is there really an amount
Nothing can compare
To the despair
Caused in such little time
Like a ringing chime
Then it is that eve
Of which we leave

It is all lost
The lines were crossed
It's just not worth
There is no more mirth
Just remember and believe
When We Leave

1 comments:

Bela said...

Aw...that's so great Adam! Lot's of rhymes...I'm impressed!