Thursday, April 29, 2010

I Used to be Here

I’m never looking down,
only ahead
allowing me to be born out of places.

At every sunrise, we are born again,
Through the shining and glittering light:
It is through this that life goes on, but
sadly, part of me is missing-
and I do not know what it is.

I am sorry for nothing,
And I thought it was easy but
I still wanted to turn
back, apart from the people I love

you made it look so easy
never making a mistake
and never trying things anew
A promise to those all around
that everything is worth the while:
the long, hard, blistering while,
is easy

When it’s not

But you had a secret,
The secret that made life go on,
that made the world turn.

That secret was in your eyes
Those same eyes which,
made the decision to never turn back.

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