-
Change.
Some times great,
Sometimes small.
Change, I feel Change
I want change
As the New Year's bell tolls,
And people scream and cheer
And hold their loved ones close
And dream of future joys and pleasure
I sit and stare at pale white moon
The cold black sky screams and celebrates too
As rockets and fireworks light the night
I sit and dream of what I might
Pondering the new year, and it's mysteries.
I reflect upon the pain and pleasure, of the waning year
Watching the waxing moon, that mirrors the New Year
I sit and wonder,
What will be my greatest feat this year?
Will it be my triumph over the fear?
So I might greet the next new year,
Holding the ones I hold dear?
Or will it be a simple,
reaching of a goal,
Or finishing my hard worked dream?
As I wonder, I feel my fear
I feel my change
Bubbleing, straining,
Just under the surface,
I hear my fear fighting the Change
I close my eyes,
To watch the noble figures
Battle in stars
Breaking and making iron bars
My soul and I sit side by side,
Trying to decide,
What will it be?
There can be only one.
So who will win?
The open secret of my fears,
That fights and bites,
Like a wild beast,
And gaurds my timid heart.
Or will the victor be,
My old enemy
The shadowed and cloaked
Knight of Change.
Will I finally Change,
And embrace that which haunts me?
Only time will tell,
I sit in reverie
Watching the battle,
And the New Year begins
And Janus, of begining and end
Will come to me, and say
"Which do you choose?"
And then, only then,
Will it be; The End.
- by Artemis Apollo |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/01/2009 |
- Skip
- Title: New Year's Curiosity
- Artist: Artemis Apollo
- Description: I was just zoning out and started typing. Here's what happend.
- Date: 01/01/2009
- Tags: years curiosity
- Report Post