I carry this chunk of white paper around, and place it where I go and be happy. And at where, I place it's paper will live it's life time. The paper will decay as my happiness of there wane. aww but everything wanes....everything... if it's slow or fast.. if you think it's not changing, it's just too slow for you to see.... and with everyday I try to leave white paper as much as I can.... and especially the places ...where the white paper has turned yellow...turned to black..and to ash. you see the white paper I leave will wane in time...turning from white to yellow to black and slowly to ashes...And be blown away by them. they whom sit at places where the paper is turning...waiting for them to be turning from white to yellow and waiting till they are ashes and they who waits shall blow these ashes away...ah, I need to get to those paper that yellow and turning to ashes and try to be happy there again , for the same reason and thus I can put a white paper there.... sometimes I can . if he blows the ashes before me.. I will lose that happiness forever.
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Friday, March 6, 2009
the things between you and me.
would I have sadness that you have?
would it more, would it be less?
would you have worries that I have?
without those loops on my neck
would I have burdens that you have?
which is deeper, mine or that?
would you be wishing you were me?
like me wishing you to be..
would you be as happy as you seem?
or is my happiness you foresee?
who lays claim to wisdom more?
the riches, full, wealthy & lore.
who speaks life and knows it better?
the proud and strong, or the meek and little?
will I live life just like you?
sigh in mountain air life's a beaut?
would you be sad like sometimes me?
and wish things could differ be?
would you be calm like sometimes me?
on grass be running for simple be.
why place the you in you now?
or how place the me in me now?
why is your life as you have?
mine as mine good or bad?
would you ever know of me?
and I of you a friend see..?
is me or you or you me and?
who more? when it ends.
© apoet 4.12pm 6 march 09
