Saturday, February 14, 2009

I'm taking you with me.

Life keeps going
Keeps going when you’re behind
The sun kisses your face as you dream
Of what you could have been
The warmth cradles your skin
Softly caressing you
What awaits you is unclear
You are a book in progress
Some pages are filled, but not finished
Will you end up slaying the dragon and send it to the fiery pits of Hades?
Or will you fall in love with the duke?
No one knows until the author writes it down
Like an unfinished book, your path is blurred
Just keep going
And eventually those pages will be filled
Time will fill them
And time will end them