Monday, August 29, 2011
This is the darkest hour in my life…
This is the darkest hour in my life
There’s no trace of light anywhere
Nothing moves, not even the air
Where has everyone gone?
Where’s the music, where’s the booze?
Is the party over so very soon?
There were a whole lot of us
My crazy family, our cranky friends
We were celebrating the now of our lives
Now I see nothing, hear no sound
I can’t touch myself, can’t smell my sweat
Now is unbearable. Is this the end?
It was great fun, our party
We sang and we danced,
Children with their great grandparents
We laughed over globalization,
Fought over dumb charades
Everyone equal in the power of now
Then one of us stood up,
Raised a toast and collapsed,
Then another, then another…
Perhaps the heavens were jealous
A killer virus felled our champions
Without warning, without mercy
This is the darkest hour in my life
Now fragile and most uncertain
I’m frightened, I can’t live this moment
Is this the end? Has everyone left?
Am I hearing you footsteps,
My love, my love?
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2 comments:
Move on brother, its only a dark tunnel, a sun is waiting for you outside......
superb going...:) cheers
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