Another starry night, and I couldn’t but wonder, The pieces of my heart, they were left asunder. Shattered to a million tiny pieces; broken.. Until she came along, my pretty one. She breached my boundaries of conscious solitude A ray of light she was, in the darkness that was my mood She sparked a fire in my heart and made me new; She was on the tender leaves, the morning dew.
Time had once remained with me Perfectly still, waiting for me I was at a loss on what to do For indeed, there was a lot to do Her face was radiant, a lovely glow Her smile was obvious, gorgeously so.. She looked at me, I went into a daze With her beauty, my heart was ablaze Love had always eluded me.. I knew not then that it had finally found me Striking with a power so great That I had ceased to resign to fate ...
Isn’t the futility of life glaringly obvious when we look back on our own small set of adventures on this planet that has paved way for many of man’s mistakes? Do we not spend our whole lives looking for answers because we think that the next answer would change something, make our lives a little less miserable? But isn’t it also obvious that the truth is that we know that when we run out of questions, we run out of not only answers, but also hope? And isn’t hope the reason why most of us are alive right now?