Not your soul mate
Weren't brought together by Fate...
The wind breathes on a flower
at first gentle, then with force...
I walk this path oh so many times,
i find myself lost at times, and others...
Staring quietly
At the stars in the sky...
What is life?
Is it an account...
Thinking she'd everything,
yet the most essential were missing...
I trace the image in my mind,
Of how it all began...
Give me a subject I can sink my teeth into.
The fresh, juicy, pulp of Fate...
Contemplating life's fleeting nature,
how short our time here really is...
Walk down this road traveled often
Growing older your resolve may soften...
My body doesn't grow in all these colors
But the mind- it keeps on pushing...
Your words embrace
the loneliness that always...