Splendid bliss is accompanied  by anguish
the light is always trailed by darkness
love is always followed hate
but what if love was just love
what if light was just light and bliss was just bliss
would we stop moving if moving was just moving?
would we move if stopping was just stopping?
  the balance is there to keep us going
what if its not the bad things but the good things that should most frighten us and cause so much pain
Having blast out side nothings going to ruin this day.
a car screeches then everything goes quiet
A walk with the one you  love on a cliff side wind blowing whistling in the star filled sky
The sound of earth crumbling and a sorrowful scream breaks the stillness of the night
what if goals were just goals would we achieve anything
what if dreams were  just dreams would we have a future
What if nightmares were not night mares but warning
What if