I want to say “get over it”
and yet I know better
life is like torrential weather
With thunder storms
and lightening strikes
with ups and downs
and all the likes
So please tread lightly, in its wake
and take heed of each found mistake
Then as you’re groping in the dark
Search, until you find a spark
Soon things will look brighter
and the load will get lighter
Who knows where the road will end
in days of old with thoughts of friends
or youthful smiles too soon to part
with broken spirit, broken heart
It may end up of dreams of bliss
on fleeting stars of goodnight kiss
destined for the Milky Way
long beyond each cloudy day
Amidst the mysteries up above
embracing everyone you love
Far beyond the shades of grey
So in its place, here’s what I’ll say...
“Get up, get on and pave your way.”
Deo Volente
February 22, 2009
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