Turning, twisting and revolving like a basketball spinning on your finger.
Suddenly, it stops and a strange feeling begins to linger.
The stars and sky, the truth and lies, the wishful dreams,
snow, hail, rain and sunlit beams.
Life changes in the direction you go.
The trick is not to think but to just live life and flow.
5 comments:
A piece of writing dedicated to the reason behind life.
wow, nice poem.
You believe you have the power to change your path in life, right? I think that's just the way it is. No Fates, no nothing.
i like this. its well written.
i think, people stress to much about what they hafta do, as in, making responibilties for themselves, when they really arent responsibilities....thats what i get from this....
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