Tuesday, September 6, 2011

Just a thought

Some things will stay with us or go 
And vanish slowly out of sight
Transform reality we know 
To someone's anguish or delight

All memories will slowly fade
To our sorrow and dismay
To come again and be reborn 
One freshly crisp and sunny day

1 comment:

  1. True. It's a funny thing with thoughts. They form a sort of energy within themselves to either rejoin the universal cycle as such to be rethought or as a reality resulting from a transformation process in order to create...thoughts. Maybe that's the meaning of life ? ..to think ?

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