Up and down,
That’s how life flows;
Just used to its scowl,
I go what it shows.
A myriad of colors
Surround these sheer pages;
From fail to honors,
Complete throughout ages.
But time consumes to extreme,
Onto own life to pay;
Come flee as if in a dream,
So to say, seize the day.
Run like there’s no tomorrow,
For time is just narrow;
There is not a chance to waste,
So fly away, make haste.
Jul 6, 2014
Jul 6, 2014 at 9:10 PM UTC
Up and down,
That’s how life flows;
Just used to its scowl,
I go what it shows.
A myriad of colors
Surround these sheer pages;
From fail to honors,
Complete throughout ages.
But time consumes to extreme,
Onto own life to pay;
Come flee as if in a dream,
So to say, seize the day.
Run like there’s no tomorrow,
For time is just narrow;
There is not a chance to waste,
So fly away, make haste.
