Tuesday, March 23, 2010

Punca Neurotik

Finding You.

We fight,
in different war times
and war zones
with (ir)rationales.

We run,
in fields of flowers
and insects
with inconsistencies.

We walk,
in the breezy weather
along the mighty ocean
with Life.

We Live,
in objective subjectivities
and bright darkness
with the World.

We climb, and then Fall.
We cage, and be Free.
We live, and let Live.

It is the journey, not the destination.

1 comment:

Coffeeholic said...

"It is the journey, not the destination"

goodluck dear;)