22 Nov 2009
Thinking
As the sun proudly dominates the sky,
and the clouds swiftly pass by.
I think of you and the way you do.
I think of how I feel, and if it’s true.
The warm bright sunrays calm my mind.
The drifting clouds make me feel undefined.
The clear blue sky settles in my head.
And the wind tells me all that needs to be said.
I still feel your beating heart.
A song telling stories of falling apart.
A song so well known, so deeply engraved.
Casting a shadow over all we crave and craved.
Former events determine what we do and how we feel.
Memories can’t be erased, no matter how surreal.
The present is what we’ve become, the future is up to us.
We determine what’s next, we determine when and where to take the bus.