...life is just a song
..if you listen
each one of us
..a different note
..the words were never wrote
we make them up as we
go along
each one of us
a part
..of a greater song


..so if you find yourself'
humming along
..youve found a way to break
thru the strife
..and add your note
..to the song of life...


...listen




as we grew from boys and girls
and found ourselves overcome by
the burdens ,the ups and downs
of every day life..we soon forget what it was
like to be a child..
so we are given children
..to help us remember....




writings from the tombs....




..two ice cubes swirling around
in a sea of alcohol
spinning and slowly melting
in the glass
..and now all thats left
is the watered down taste
of what it took years
to make



the hand is aged and trembling
while barely able to hold
onto the glass
..but yet
another drink is poured from
the flask..

Ahhh, tomb, see those ice cubes are regrets and let them water down the whiskey burn leading you to a hangover of sweet memories with no regrets submerged or floating on top.

Lovely to read you

Oh and P.S. Words may change with those providing the harmony, yet the beat goes on continuing the song.

nice write