watching the world go by

Sitting here watching the world go by
What a wonderers lie it is to see but never be

We think we know about the flow
So there for we try to seek control
Instead we find a marble less blow
A purified glow
That makes us grow
And takes us all.

Not knowing that life
Holds a sharp knife
With every sight
Every delight
Every man’s shining light.
That traps you with in peaceful nights

Sitting here watching the world
What turmoil
Filtering coil
Truly spoiled
It is to be
Found my self a planted seed
Became a splendid weed
That breathes
Bleeds
Feeds
Greed’s
Speeds to somewhere

And there silent as the sea
I shall finally be
with a smile up on thee
There I shall find my reality

by Saint1979
posted on 11/02/2007