From babe's first cry
To happy hour
From beauty of life
Turning sour
Educate
Reciprocate
**********
Reiterate
There must be more
Hidden away
Searching for something
Starting to stray
Anticipation of a first kiss
Expectations of the welcomed bliss
Completion
Entering the work force
Bells tolling
Announcing a union between lovers
Creating a new being
Out of thin air
Only to bring them
Into a world of despair
Growing old and gray
Watching children stray
Seeing them struggle
And internally scream
Powerless to help
Nightmares from a dream
Is this all there is
There has to be more
My life has to mean something
Waves crash to the shore
Stranded out at sea
I look around and find
There is no solace for
What's left of my mind
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
I fade to nothing
As iron turns to rust
*Filled picnic basket
Deep sunken casket*
But what I want to know is this
*When does the line
Between life
And between death
Become more than fine*
Jan 16, 2015
Jan 16, 2015 at 3:18 PM UTC
From babe's first cry
To happy hour
From beauty of life
Turning sour
Educate
Reciprocate
**********
Reiterate
There must be more
Hidden away
Searching for something
Starting to stray
Anticipation of a first kiss
Expectations of the welcomed bliss
Completion
Entering the work force
Bells tolling
Announcing a union between lovers
Creating a new being
Out of thin air
Only to bring them
Into a world of despair
Growing old and gray
Watching children stray
Seeing them struggle
And internally scream
Powerless to help
Nightmares from a dream
Is this all there is
There has to be more
My life has to mean something
Waves crash to the shore
Stranded out at sea
I look around and find
There is no solace for
What's left of my mind
Ashes to ashes
Dust to dust
I fade to nothing
As iron turns to rust
*Filled picnic basket
Deep sunken casket*
But what I want to know is this
*When does the line
Between life
And between death
Become more than fine*
