Sometime

Sometimes.

June 21, 2007 at 1:48am ·

Sometimes life takes turns on life.
Scratching hope on the walls of unknown futures.
Skipping the fear of madness and illogic.
Stars go by and fall from above.
Skies bow down with respect to decisions made.
Strife and toll wither to sweet perfection.
Strides, greater than that of a giant,are taken over miles.
Strutting over a million clouds.
Satisfied with a decision taken on one night.
Safer in a fragrant scenario of the mind.
Stumbling maybe but steadfastness brings the past.
So let's be happy with this mind!!
Suddenly i wan to calmness.
Softly caressed to hold the moment.
Sometimes I seem to shadow the sand.
Sans blague...we only live once.
Shallowness is not that deep but the deep is not!
Sending all five lights of prisms.
Steadily flying faster than light!

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