If I am capable of grasping God Objectively, I do not believe, but precisely by saying this I must believe.

~ Soren Kierkegaard



Sunday, January 30, 2011

Just A Poem

Sometimes you can’t help but cry,
Standing still as the world passes by,
Looking at the faces of those you love,
Glistening like stars in the skies above,

You can help someone or lead them astray,
Go to war or stay home and play,
Live a normal life in the eyes of some,
But only you can see what you’ve become,

I see flaws in my life, sadness and pain,
I feel the path I chose left me insane,
But destiny may have it and I cannot change,
This life I have I cannot exchange,

So many nights without rest or sleep,
Yet in this journey this pace I keep,
I will die some day and tears will fall,
Look back to me as my writings recall,

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