8.8.09

mortal fools

Alas, how foolish we are
Harping on the begone past
That should have been dust

Alas, how foolish we are
Fool, open your closed eyes
Watch the precious time go by

Alas, how foolish we are
Words in our heart kept
Unsaid and left to regret

Alas, how foolish we are
Actions promised on the front
Yet ignored and left undone

Alas, how foolish we are
Embraced by two parties, you choose
One that you love or one that loves you?

Alas, how foolish we are
Living life granted and afar
O'mighty mortal fools we are



Mistakes are made, judged and kept in the heart as an excuse to escape from the inevitable in life.

That's us humans thus my poem above. A dedication to how foolish we mortals are.