An endless highway
Of countless horizons
The sun will rise
And will fall again.
Freinds will be lost
Lovers will fade away
Nothing can be done
For them, for anyone.
All highways end
Each horizon is numbered
Take heed to live
Each day like its last.
Learn your lessons
Pass life's tests.
Thursday, October 24, 2002
Within without
Hapiness, they say
Comes from within
Most would agree with that.
Thus I conclude
That Sadness must
Originate from without
Without Love, without joy
Without happiness and cheer.
Without fright, without gloom
Without hate and even fear.
Without him, without her
Without a very close friend.
Without marriage, without kids
What will come in the end?
Without all these things
It is safe to say
That Sadness will rule your world.
But with these things
How long will it be
For Sadness to finally unfur
