Tuesday, September 8, 2009
Title: The Flow of Time
The flow of time,
Is like a long endless bridge,
That spans across a huge misty ocean.
On the bridge where the destination is unknown,
And even the path immediately before you unviewable,
We have walked steadily forward to advance.
Despite the uncertainty on the road forward,
No one is allowed to return from where they left,
We can only proceed upon the way shown to us.
There are things of the past we want to repair,
In order to alter the outcome of the future,
But that cannot be called repairing the past.
The flow of time would be destroyed and reformed,
And we will be living in a future we create ourselves,
The past can't be changed but lets repair our future now.
Labels: poems
Signing off at...
4:25 PM