I know
About life
I have read every last page of the book
Before the reason to live changes

Some of us
Will think of warm embraces
And nudges
Among pretty girls

My doctor tells me
I cannot survive breaking
my heart
Reassuringly, I tell him my age
But, that is not life

Sometimes I wonder too much
Just as a bird thinks of spring from it's cage
Their song is like an adage
For the season to change rather quickly; watching it from a stage

You left me
I wondered why
Love is blind
But, that is not life

If I write something nice
It frees my mind
Opens my heart like a book
Reading it, that is life