Day2 of NaPoWriMo: April 2nd 2015
Days, minutes, moments
eat away my matured insides,
mind, body and soul
and yet, I wonder
what is it that sustains me
despite the torment of daily living,
despite the decaying of daily dying.
I look around.
I am frantically forced into the mire of drudgery
in the name of living life to the fullest.
I look above.
And there, amidst the dark blue skies
I find what seduces me into oblivion.
Stars, beautiful beyond compare!
So, is it mysterious darkness
that appeals to my innate self?
Why did that little child
staring peacefully at the brightened skies
get lost amidst the heavy lights
of a morrow that did not come?
my buried soul raises it's head and asks me.
Days, minutes, moments
eat away my matured insides,
mind, body and soul
and yet, I wonder
what is it that sustains me
despite the torment of daily living,
despite the decaying of daily dying.
I look around.
I am frantically forced into the mire of drudgery
in the name of living life to the fullest.
I look above.
And there, amidst the dark blue skies
I find what seduces me into oblivion.
Stars, beautiful beyond compare!
So, is it mysterious darkness
that appeals to my innate self?
Why did that little child
staring peacefully at the brightened skies
get lost amidst the heavy lights
of a morrow that did not come?
my buried soul raises it's head and asks me.
