Tagged: happiness
Dragged..
Dragged from the lowest of depths to the highest of heights,
coming into my life like a ball of light,
Oh, how she makes me feel I’m on top of the world,
Her eyes that look directly into my soul, her hair as black as coal,
Oh, how she makes me feel I’m on top of the world,
A smile that lights up my day, and a presence that resonates through a room,
Oh, how she makes me feel I’m on top of the world,
A battle set for two, it’s us against them
Oh, how she makes me feel I’m on top of the world,
Hand in hand, we’ll go through life, It’s no strife,
Oh, how I make her know, she is my world
On Deaths Door
it’s a funny thing, death, knocks at your door when you least expect it, or comes trundling along when your chewing on your cheroot.
We spend our days waiting for that moment, but when will it come? would it be easier to know?
The big sleep…
Are you sleeping…?
Or living days beyond your wildest dreams?
What are dreams?
A figment of our pathetic imaginations which invariably we live vicariously through?
A person that we’re not, or someone we long to be?
Who are we?
A person that we know, or barely even recognise..?
questions, questions, questions..
lies, lies, lies….
As we live we choose to revolt against authority, is death the widespread revolution against reality ?
One last beat snatched away from a slowing heart
One last smile,
One last thought,
This looks like the end of the line…did you enjoy the journey?
I’m not quite sure.
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