Sunday, 2 March 2014

Poison Ivy

Standing at the edge,
One last flashback,
Unsure,unstable, whats to be done?
Of life I've lost all track.
Standing at the crossroads,
should I o'er step the threshold?
What would be the consequence,
of a step so bold?
Standing in d fog,
Everything is so unclear,
Only my voice heard, alone,
Now creeps in the fear.
Standing in the dark,
I'm all alone,
Feared the dark when I was young,
But now I guess I've grown.
Standing between life and death,
I know not what to choose,
To choose to live or give it up,
and everything loved I lose.
Whilst I was standing,
the world moved past me.
Defying death I chose to live,
but life had rushed past me.
The air now bright and clear,
I stood at the edge of a stream,
I saw a reflection look back at me,
A sight I cud not believe.
T'was too late now,
I was all wrinkled and grey,
and while I stood pondering on life,
youth had gone its way.
Still have few more years to live,
This thought brought hope and cheer,
But just then the earth began to reel,
And light began to dim.
Stumbling through life,
Scared of breaking free,
Running in the dark,
I'd mistakenly tumbled into POISON IVY!
POISON IVY!!!!

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