Time’s the illusion that lives in our eyes
seeing the world passing us by
but we are…
we’re all left behind.
Almost forgetting just who we are
Falling and failing time after time
Just need hand
to help us get up.
I looked in the mirror and saw
Someone new before me
Things are just how they are
Not how we wish them to be
We are going to get it right
When the light are off
There is massive world filled with
Hope is a ghost that hides in the heart
dragging us down for what we don’t have
but sometimes hope
its all that we have.
There’s always a reason for keeping alive
To go from dark holes back to the light
For living each day
As a gift from the past.
I bet you din’t know you were blind
until your heart could just see it.
By Jocy Medina