Monday, September 25, 2006

A million

Can you see the void in a million years?
The darkness of this world
The sum of humanity
Is it good to fill this void?

But what is this void?
A million mistakes not knowing the emptiness
Could it be what we think?
What is it that we think?
A million questions left unanswered

The clock ticks by the second
To extend is no more
Still a million to short
So we enjoy what is left.


Notes :
I like the first stanza of this poem. Talking about void, let's take some time to sit and think of what is the void in our lives. Maybe you lack something like love, music, fun or well who knows it's your life. Live the way you want to.

4 comments:

thewailer said...

just the void I wish I could finely describe a few days earlier... :)

Leilanie said...

Emil dear,

Check this out.
Your haven..........

http://puisipoesy.blogspot.com/

Love,
Ibu

thewailer said...

any new poem man? you've got a fan out here!

Oil and Lime said...

Sorry to keep you waiting The Wailer.