
Once upon the night sky
Stood a frigid breeze
Aloft a dusty clay ground
Reminiscent of melancholy days cresting through the valley of grins and grimaces.
I am between the past and the now.
Am not taking sides,but I’m pinched each time there’s a good I failed to do,or where I reacted when I should have responded.
Can you feel my pain? You should!
I think you’ve been there ,I think we’ve all been there.
The prison of loneliness and the curse of retrospective introspection.
From the way i see it,when you can shuffle between personalities,
When you can break into the vaults of people’s minds and steal at their possible thoughts,
When you can travel through the vehicle of time,
You have the most potent weapon known to mankind-the mind.
Once upon a mood swing,
I’ve seen posterity flirt with the goodwill of many men.
I’ve seen the strong fall as weak and the weak bask in the glory of the strong.
Can you feel my pain?..you should!
I think you’ve seen it too.
From the way I see it,there are different strokes for different folks…and the next time you see a man cry don’t be impetuous to ascertain his weakness..for results are not always the accurate judges of efforts