April 8, 2003
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Hi! What’s up with you? how are you doin this evening? everything going all right for you? Lovely night isn’t it? Perfect for a million hours of homework… Just as all Sunday nights are… I’ve been so useless today and continue to be by post-poning my homework as much as possible, what a bad thing to do, right? Well, it seems all of the seniors have received their letters from colleges and decided/deciding where they want to go. I wish I could be doing that right now rather than wait longer, but as we all know, time flies. We spend so much of our lives pondering about the concept of time, unknowingly in most cases. Sometimes we wish for time to pass faster, sometimes we wish there could be more of it, no matter what, it’s strange how the senses react to the passage of time. Time’s been the theme for me all of today so this is my closing blog entry today on time.
Let the winds blow, from high to low,
The golden fields shine a greenish glow.
Blossoms bright, blossoms white,
Stroll on through, what a wonderful sight.
Let the winds blow, from high to low,
The fiery sun, a foe or fellow?
Skies azure, skies allure,
Journey on, good times for sure
Let the winds blow, from high to low,
Fields of gold, beautiful yellow.
Harvest sun, harvest moon,
Tomorrow will have come too soon.
Let the winds blow, from high to low,
Ivory powder fall, fly, and flow.
Wide white blanket immaculate,
Ain’t seen a sight so desolate.
Let the winds blow, from high to low,
Seasons pass and Seasons grow,
With time, there is no stop nor go…
Comments (7)
Wow… lovely poem as always, Shy… and somehow, this poem does not have the sadness… it is bright and happy… well thats how I felt reading it… keep up the mood Shy
Very true words in the poem… I wish it would both fly by and stop right now.. neither is possible but I keep wishing.
time is a funny thing…
hey lotus,
thanks fer ur comment
my last two poems are on xanga too, the entire list is here,
take care,
ubaid.
:( sorry i have no time to write something…i’m rushing but atleast i gave u props…have a good one!
Seasons pass, Seasons go
with time there is no stop nor go….
that abt sums up how im feeling lately.
great poem.
take care.
i just felt like letting you know i liked the poem, time is tricky to me like you said sometimes we wish it to go faster other times we wish for more of it. lately i’ve been wishting for more of it.