Take a ride (with me)
A journey
Theatre is life is theatre
Who am I
Exploration and discovery
not an easy feat
Know yourself
Know myself
The drama of life
Who would comprehend
the darkest and brightest moments
the colorful moments
vivid memories
A mold to who I am today
Accept or deny
is another question
Embrace and ignore
differences that exist between individuals
Astonished at my courage
my boldness
my self-control
my letting-go
my discovery
Is it a dream or reality
Moments spent on grasping
Moments spent on enjoying
Live moment by moment
Should we
Can you see the journey
Can you see the destination
Is it worth it
Time goes by
Dream goes by
How can you let it slip
How did you get to be here
What was the moment
Waking up
looking forward to someone
What a cheerful day
what a way to start your day
Did you ever look back
How did you get to be here
Words
to soothe
to slash
to console
to hurt
I'm sorry
Forgive me for the words said
forgive me for the words typed
forgive me for the words chosen
It's never ending
Things will never be the same again
Everything leads to you
a faint smell
a memory
your favourites
a color
an eye
a movement
a melody
a movement
Don't ask why
I'm questioning myself as well
How did we get to be here
Take a ride with me
take a detour with me
It hurts so deeply
No words to describe
the pain
the longing
the hope
Will there be a crossroad
Back in the days
where there were wonderful moments
We will never go back to before
there was a time
you were my sky
my earth
things will never be the same again
will it be?
..........
You were once a friend
then a gf
now a gf with a space in between
so distant
so complex
unfathomable relativity theory
Stuff they didn't teach in school
Stuff they didn't touch upon at home
How am I to understand
All left are feeling and conscience
Can you accept it
It started out like a song
there's melody
there's harmony
with major and minor influences
it's like nothing went wrong
perhaps
and while it's going along
we took for granted
things going
gone...
How do you connect two dots in space
a line
hundreds or perhaps thousands of dots
along the way
straight line
crooked line
points in between
before it reaches its destination
good things going between
happens for a reason
why should one grief
why should one feel hopeful
why should one feel remorseful
why should one feel a thousand emotions
What a journey
are you ready to take the ride (with me)?
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nothing will be the same again
things change
everything is revolving
every hour, every minute, every second
where are we in all these?
why are we here?
what role do we play?
what do we do?
do we change as well?
accept it?
embrace it?
inevitable?
or do we resist?
turn away?
ignore it?
a choice?
~sue
oh, nice. thank you, sue. grateful to have someone like you for support and encouragement...
Tonight I can write the saddest lines - Pablo Neruda
Take care, dear friend :)
whoaaaaa...what a great poem. so touching. :'( u just wanna make me cry, don't u?
nolah, where got... was reading yours and it reminded me of that poem, tee hee.. thought you'd connect :)
yeah, i felt the connection. thanks (boohooohooo...)
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