Like an unborn baby nestled in its mothers womb.
Like a corpse resting for eternity in his tomb.
Like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode.
Like a garbage truck when it drops off its last load.
Like no books on a shelf.
Like wandering aimlessly by yourself.
Like knowing all the questions, but not the answers.
Like the Dr. just told you you have Cancer.
Like a smile with no teeth.
Like a victory with no defeat.
Like loving with no heart.
Like getting to the finish line without a start.
Like parking your car overnite in a fire lane.
Like traveling around the world with no plane.
Like a storybook with no pictures.
Like reading the bible with no scriptures.
Like comprehension without a brain.
Like sitting in traffic with no passing lane.
Like rain on a spring day.
Like having a map, yet losing your way.
Like a class with no teacher.
Like a church with no preacher.
Like sunshine with no moon.
Like snow in the month of June.
Like lightening with no thunder.
Like the song of a one hit wonder.
Like writing with no inhibitions.
Like making a life or death decision.
Like a heart with no beat.
Like toes with no feet.
Like hair with no head.
Like pillows but no bed.
Like life without me.
Like an ocean with no sea.
I guess my point is this...
Your Life Would Mean Nothing Without The Other Half Of It.
K@MEL@H
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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