Thursday, April 9, 2009

Without a trace

Without a trace our thoughts disappear
Like when we speak and no one really cares
It's times like these that make me wonder
All about these stars we lay under
How long are we here, with who do we this universe share?
Was it all a big blunder that makes it possible for me to see the stars we live under?
Do they really want us to know
How far we must go
Before we no longer ponder
This world we wander?
Who knows but those who have finished their quest
And opened their treasure chest
Hold their thoughts tight and rest