| Posted On: | 2006-08-07 17:25:42 |
Up through the air up there, I stare up at the stars.
The moon, the sun and all the timeless celestial scars.
The air that I breathe, the light that I use to see,
The sound that I hear and touch when you're close to me.
What is right and what is wrong, to you,
What is poetry and what is song, to you.
How do you describe what you don't understand,
and how do you act when it's your turn to stand.
We live on and on, through dusk and dawn,
We're pawns in this game life brought on.
We act, speak and be the only person we can,
We use, abuse and grow from our world's land.
Waves of change is what we call time,
Always life goes on and remains sublime.
There's nothing we can do to negate our existence,
Life is the universe's only form of active resistence.
