Wednesday, October 14, 2009

Vice

In the midst of what’s called life.
I met this vice.
It was called life.

For the first time I saw myself recline.
Just be me and enjoy.
No need to hide behind, I was for a few minutes alive.

My breath had a new life.
And my limbs were not tight.
I suddenly felt I could fly.

It was as if time stood by.
Laughing quietly as I stood alive.
Wondering where I had been all this while,
All I could do was smile.

Oh boy, this vice.
I thank you so much for this life.

2 comments:

  1. this poem is very motivating and very spirited...lovely

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  2. thank you. i really was motivated when i wrote this, but if only it had the deisired effect then .. :- (. but then such is lige ...

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