What if when tomorrow falls
this frail self can't hold on
when this device of life stops churning
and existence will ask account
i remember yesterday when i lived
chasing horizons and grasping stars
at mindless peace within my own world
but in utter want of some other
Oh world..go on.. show your hollow dreams
your machine can just one way turn
nip every thought at the bud
how could there be room for ambition?
when tomorrow falls, question your depths
did you live up to all your worth
because today is here and yesterday...
was once a tomorrow that falls
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
Wow Benji! Didn't know you were such a great poet!!!
Post a Comment