A Little Poetry

Ok so I thought I would try do something a little odd and little different… that's right some good old poetry.. now be nice and take it easy cos’ this is my first time! Also remember to read poetry it follows a rhythm, so just take you time and take it in…

Travel the world, beneath the sky,
Oh how long till it will be mine?,
The Sun will rise on the dawn of day,
It takes a chance to follow a dream,
Or make a choice and blow a goal,

Life is full of joy and full splendour,
But if your a fool – its a lot to remember,
Watch a bird, fly, fly away,
It’s a wonder their not swept away,

I never knew it, but I would have to say,
Knowing the truth, can be quite the pain,
If i had a chance to take it away,
I wouldn't hesitate to make that change,

Tomorrow always comes,
But its never the same,
Yesterday is gone,
But the present is now,

Silence is loud and a pierce to the ear,
As they say, as soft as concrete,
Sarcasm is blunt and tough,
But crude is like a roughened stab,

The betrayal of mate is a stab,
But a broken heart is more like a,
STAB, STAB, STAB,
A wound left to bleed,

People talk, it’s society's gossip,
What we make of it? A mistake,
It takes two to tango, but one to drive,
Three to change a light bulb, when fours a crowd,

Common is constant and
Constant can change,
Time will tell and tick, tick, tick,
Time will also change,

Blink, blink, we close our eyes,
Like knock, knock – someone's there,
Chase all you want,
But they will be sure to hide,

What’s to know and what’s to say,
We all grow each day,
But character is who you are,
The best you can be,

We search and search,
And try and try – ironically. 
Insane is repeating these steps,
That's human in the plain,

Wait all you can, hope all you want,
but without a step or two,
Life wont make a move,
Only your day in age,

Just keep swimming – as it goes,
Left and right, to and fro,
1,2,3 – a, b, c,
The rhythms of life,

Tap Tap Clickedy Clack,
As the words begin to wrap,
And the mouse seems to flick,
A PC – Personal Computer

On and on, is it ever going to end,
Some say 2012, others are lost,
While some seek faith,
And others seek the cross,

The decision is yours,
Opinions are ours,
But in the end,
What do you make of it all,

Music the rhythmic moods of life,
The acoustics of emotions,
Like an arithmetic equation,
It flows from one end to the other,

Memories are left behind,
But last forever,
And can be put on rewind,
Play, pause or maybe even fast forward,

Sorry wont cut it,
Wont fix it, wont make it better,
But forgiveness will break it,
And make it whole,

I guess it could go on,
But for a first this seems enough,
Maybe next time it be tough,
But for now lets say BRING IT ON!

- Hope it was bearable….