Monday, April 5, 2010

Reality will come to take it all over

When we were little kids
imagination was our reality.
We could spend ours in mind created worlds
without questioning,
without answering.

Then time comes
and reality washes away almost everything
unless we resist.

Most of us, fail to battle.
too many worries I could claim
(another excuse maybe)
and some memories get tainted
with the ink that should never
paint the canvas from the past.