I walked along the road,
In days it seemed quite cold
Leaves crunched beneath my feet
Here death will not complete
Its journey I will ponder
In life I will but wander.
Sleep is close to death, I say
In sleep so still I lay
Because death doesn’t stop for me
In life I live, I see.
Aug 13, 2010
Aug 13, 2010 at 9:18 PM UTC
I walked along the road,
In days it seemed quite cold
Leaves crunched beneath my feet
Here death will not complete
Its journey I will ponder
In life I will but wander.
Sleep is close to death, I say
In sleep so still I lay
Because death doesn’t stop for me
In life I live, I see.