Saturday, April 9, 2011

And There Is The Time...

There is the time,
I sat alone,
And ponder,
What kind of life I lived in.

There is the time,
I sat alone,
And wonder,
What kind of life I'm living in.

There is the time,
I sat alone,
And foresee,
What kind of life I'll be living in.

And yet,
In lieu of all uncertainties,
I'm no one to judge what it was, what it is, what it will be.

Only Him and Him alone,
The key of all the secret.

And thus,
I shall learn to accept the past,
I am trying to accept the present,
I will pray the best for the future.


FJ said...

its been a long time since i write anything that rhymes. or any short phrases that sums up everything succinctly.
i just couldn't.
not anymore.

Caieja said...

I doubt that. Maybe, you just not into it anymore... Maybe... But with your history, it wad even compiled in a book k... I believe you still can do wonders with your pen... (or maybe IPad in d future) weeee

FJ said...

yeah. composing via ipad.
that could be pretty! hehehe

Amit said...

Nice thoughts, liked your rhyming! Keep writing...