Post by behindTHEmask on Mar 12, 2005 21:57:20 GMT -8
Shut The Curtains and Play Pretend.
What life doesn’t tell us
Is time never reveals what’s meant to be,
Meant to happen,
How to live
Till the moment hits us
From behind.
Life offers no indication of who to be
Because discovery is a part of aging,
A part of growing up,
A part of recognizing our faults-
Our imperfections.
The beauty of life is found within us,
Through perspective
An image distorted to one
Brightens in the eyes of another.
A broken heart
May lead to a newfound love.
Life not explaining its truth
Enriches the actors behind the curtains
Rehearsing the scene,
To flawless perfection
So the knowledge obtained
Can be faked in front of the audience.
What life doesn’t tell us
Is time never reveals what’s meant to be,
Meant to happen,
How to live
Till the moment hits us
From behind.
Life offers no indication of who to be
Because discovery is a part of aging,
A part of growing up,
A part of recognizing our faults-
Our imperfections.
The beauty of life is found within us,
Through perspective
An image distorted to one
Brightens in the eyes of another.
A broken heart
May lead to a newfound love.
Life not explaining its truth
Enriches the actors behind the curtains
Rehearsing the scene,
To flawless perfection
So the knowledge obtained
Can be faked in front of the audience.
