Saturday, September 12, 2009

Under City Twilight

I walk beneath reflections of light 
Pondering, what is to come in time 
From within the darkness, I guide my shadow 
Confused and blind on where to go 
Living to die or dying to live 
We are all in search of tomorrow 


Breathe upon clouds that have not come 
Life's request upon us is not yet done 
The present is only life trapped in a capsule of the past 


Determining our thoughts and choices of future acts 
Our future is a present of the past 
We all want more but pleasures never last 
Life slips by too fast

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