'In the midst of winter, I finally learned that there was in me an invincible summer'- Camus
Friday, November 5, 2010
5th November - Firework
It all goes up with a bang.
Everything
All my lifes hopes, dreams, aspirations.
Family, friends...jobs...money....
FUTURE
One loud crashing bang and its gone, forgotten a big expensive waste
and you can never dazzle and amaze again you are empty and useless
They tell you you can be re-used or perhaps recycled into loo-roll or such.
But can a firework ever be just loo roll??
They all step round you because they remember how you went off and you still look dangerous. One day soon after its died down you will be disposed of.
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2 comments:
I won't ever dispose of you. You are too important to me x
My goodness I identify with this!
But thank god what good counts in us is like an inextinguishable sparkler!
Take care my dear, dx
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