Saturday, May 03, 2008 9:42 am
when im bored or have free time.
and mr brain is buzzing with random thoughts,
i'll end up writing a poem.
actually, this pretty bores me. but who cares. -
the sun could never
shine without,
that's what he thought, oh yes.
the night would never dare
fall onto that warmth.
he felt the heavens would cry
with the sorrow
so would he.
but things never moved.
the sun stayed up all the day,
in fact it haven't even started.
then so be it.
he let all of it go,
welcoming the instant nightfall
with open arms,
greeting the rain with
a gleeful face.
he thought the sun would never shine
again. it worried him.
however, it did.
it shone everytime he looked in the sky,
everytime he yearned for it.
no one could take it away.
because that light he saw wasn't in the sky,
it wasn't a gift,
it was a part of
the time of joy
inside himself.