One Day, day one..

It all began when it all began.
It should have started somewhere.
It started here and that is it.

One day, it was, one afternoon
I saw a glimpse, a shade of light,
I saw my mom, her decent fight,
I knew it passed, I wasn’t dead.

I cried a bit, I had to cry,
I realized they cried as well,
We all cried that afternoon,
I guess I cried a bit too soon,
It all began when it all began.

I tried to look behind my back,
I couldn’t talk, nor could I walk,
That’s it, I am, already in,
That’s it, I said, let life begin.
For I am helpless, I am a tool,
I have a role, I hope I do,
If not, I will just pass it through.

The clock will tick from that day on.
It all began when it all began.


Dubai, 04 05 04.

few hundred years...

He: I still can't cope with the fact that I have only one life to live.

She: ?

He:   I always felt that two to three hundred years more would make this life worth the trouble. Either that, or that phases are really too short!

She: What do you mean?

He:  Imagine!

       The first few years of your life with people define the rest of it, unfortunately.

       Meaning let's say:

       Ten to twenty years of meeting and greeting, loving and hating

       and,
       if you are lucky,

       You hook up with a life partner,  
       and,
       if you are faithful and good,

       It's gonna be that for the rest of it.

She: and?

He:  and, 
      
       in the back of our mind,

       few other stories here and there that had a potential to grow 
       Yet maybe not for this same life,

       Apparently!

       So maybe a couple of few more hundred years, distributed better, 

       And you are good to go!

       How is that for a Monday morning philosophy?

 

She: very very deep! trouble!