Wednesday, October 10, 2007


Time is like being in a pool of water.
Can only feel it, can never hold it.
As you pave your way through waters,
Clear Crystal blue, cool air touching you by
You feel something passing you by.
Time is like that too.
Everyday in and out, makes you feel
A presence so divine. But try holding it,
You can never.
Yesterday is a dream, you dreamt.
Tomorrow is still a hope. yet to come.
Present is all we have. But its like the
Fist trying to squeeze water. Nothing
stays behind except your fist.
So take care what do you now for this
is all you with you!