Up, Down, and Beyond
The Sun goes up, The moon goes down. The Earth just spins around. circulating motions are all we know, For ever a circle of passing events. And even though we know it doesn't help, We go round Birds fly up, Worms crawled down, Yet we just stand around. Not mentioning what's inside as we try to hide, But never shall we succeed, For these are the trees from the seeds we've sowed. These are troubles we have to reap. So stop that bickering and harvest until the end! The Rain falls down, As the sky stays high. Maybe we should learn to fly. Learn to not let things pull us down. Maye we should try this. Try to not let things get us down. Maybe we should just do it. Just spred our wings and fly on by Past the troubles of others, Past the drama of every day society Past the pain of which we all share. Past the mortal fetters that bind us here! After all... When you are so far down, all there is is up. Right?
Daealsia · Wed Mar 14, 2007 @ 04:17am · 0 Comments |