Tuesday 4 November 2014

Better things yet to come

Where I am and where I'll be,
does not depend on you or me.
It depends on He
the Mighty,
Merciful and
Wise
Who is aware of what I say and do,
He sees all truth and lies.
But sometimes I forget and continue to chase,
Worldly pleasures in a haste.
The beauty, the bucks, and the glances,
All leave me betting my chances.
For better things yet to come,
When this chapter is over and done.

R.S



Saturday 25 October 2014

One day I will be free...

One day I will be free.
Free from all that binds me to this Earth
This Earth that is as breathtaking as the red Rose with a fragrance that entices and allures, but when you get too close the thorns attack and you bleed
I do not want to get close
But I will look after the Rose and I will not neglect it
I'll Feed it
Water it
Protect it from harm
Give but never take
Because if I take I'll be doomed
So blinded by the beauty of the flower
I will ignore the thorns that will one day come for me
And I will forget the inevitable truth that my Rose will one day wither to dust
How can I place my happiness in something that will never last?

R.S