Sunday, February 10, 2008

Slow Reversal


He shooted up in the sky
and there he met his sun
Stayed and burned for long
Came back crying like the moon

What he got was lost
In the journey above
The direction is reversed
And he's back to the gloom

Was it the time who defied
Or the light that so burned
The white soul that dried
Or the black pearl possession

It was me and it were you
It was the reflection
Which never crossed the mirror
Leaving a void behind

And when the destiny called
All went back alone
All raised up for life
Who were already dead!

Life sure seemed like
a straight road to the sky
Everything in all looked
just universal

But truth knocks
and you realise
in the end, it was just
a slow reversal