what's the difference between a life and a day?...think about it |
at dawn I am small, I am cluless, I am new in the twilight hours, there is nothing I can do. I am guided by others as I learn new things, and slowly but surely I see what life brings. mid morning I have grown, I'm awear of what's around I can see every sight, I can hear every sound. the guiding hand is supported anew as I learn new things, things I can do. closer to noon, I realize what's near, as the guiding hand slowly starts to dissapere. I become independent as I travel through the day, learning everything in a whole new way. after noon I advance, I'm as tall as can be, this is when I'm full, this is all of me. I can do what I want, I have free will, anything's in my reach, I'm at the top of my hill. then the sun starts to set, as I grow tired again, this is where the day will finally end. I have learned all I can in the amazing day, and I wouldn't choose to end it any other way. and then night falls, and I lay to rest, has this day been the wrost, or has it been the best? then all thoughts fade and as I loose all power, and night finally falls endless...after 100 hours. |