a year at the end of its ropes
an exhibit ending for good
a display of illusions
like magic it captured
my attention and yours
only to be lost
only to reach
its twisted fate of doom
adios tricks, illusions
goodbye i bid you soon
your clout can't have me
no more
your toys can't capture me
anymore
for it'll end now
and all will be forgotten
as it should
silent night, starless night
moonless dark gloomy sky
but tomorrow will be different
tomorrow there will be heat
the sun will rise again
the sun will warm us again
and this time the heat will stay
in our hearts forever
till our last day on earth :)
what a poem, laughs. oh well. we are just sometimes taken for a ride and the bad thing is more often than not we never even realized that. too naive, too trusting we sometimes have fallen prey and ended up victims to unscrupulous personas. very sad. so, it's time to wake up, laughs. for our sanity and for our lives...it's easy, just take it as it never existed anyway, so no harm done :> only in the unseen imagination, yours, mine and theirs. so substitution is the answer. replace it with the real, wake up and do it now, laughs. then everything will be fine. and you don't even need anyone to help you, for you did it yourself. now you can congratulate yourself for your silent victory...(^_~)... a new dawn of light coming on the horizon is awaiting for you, with that sincerest smile and honest to goodness laughter that will capture your day now and for always. that would really be nice :) and may i remind you, death is the only permanent goodbye, take it from there, laughs...for "i shall return" to paraphrase the late Douglas MacArthur. for life is a game sometimes that is too nice to miss :)
