Saturday, August 18, 2012

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.