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Monday, October 17, 2011

A birthday thought

I know not a why I was ever born
Or a why I’m still living

These thoughts I’ll always have
Been conceived the day I touched my egg
Just for being a life I never asked

I lived through simplicity
And faced difficulties
Yet, growing
And learning

I’ve caused injuries
I’ve messed around
Yet, I try to be a healer
To the diseases I spread

I recognize
The child in me
The adult I must be
The power in knowing
The healing in words
The sins behind walls
And the emptiness in men

I remember being
A life
Vanity
Today, a year
To vanity
But I strive on
Achieving vanity
And won’t give up
For vanity
Till I be a bone to flesh
And flesh to bones
Knowing another day from now 
Might be my death day too

But its my birthday now
I'll savour the moment
And breath its air
With you.

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