Saturday, March 26, 2016

Chillin ©©

Day after day
Night after night
We struggle to stay awake
Struggle to be alive

We rush through life
Like water down a slippery slope
Passing up opportunities
Missing moments we will never have again

Life is not a revolving door
But more like an escalator
Carrying us to places we can’t reach fast enough
Then dumped at the end to find your own way forward, or back

We wander and wander
Watching, hearing, feeling
Touching everything with all our senses
Grasping at moments to remember

Take me to a moment in time
Where dreams are born
Where the stairs don’t disappear into the night
But wistfully carry you into eternity



Devilish Angel said...


itisi said...

love this...
the second and last verses, especially.