by Remish Gasiano | |
Published on: Mar 31, 2008 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
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In the middle of the day the sun sets the rains are halted The second hand no longer ticks. As the head tries to think It is thrown in the abyss of the now. What seemed like today is yesterday, and today itself seems so unreal. Scared to look into the clergy's eyes, for fear of being asked to be strong. When life loses meaning, the creed of existence is wasted and the future turns blunt. No friends to love, No love to befriend, Nothing to hope for but hope itself. It is when life loses meaning, That your strength is tested. When life loses meaning, Remember meaning finds LIFE. « return. |