Monday, 17 June 2013

Like a Phoenix (18/04/2013)

When there is nothing I can do
When there is nothing you can say.
When the sun sets to never rise again,
When it starts to rain and never stop again.
When all the eyes stare at me but no mouth speaks to me.
When all the fingers point at me but no hand comes to help me stand.
When I taste my sweat and blood together,
and they tell me I'm dirt and mud forever.
When it seems so low that I can't fall further.
When it looks so dreary and distressed together.
That is when I close my eyes and burn up in flames.
That is when I lose my shine and lose my name.
When all your eyes are watching me wither
and all my hopes are burnt into ashes.
Thats when I'm born, again like a Phoenix.
Thats when I fly again like a Phoenix.
Right now

This is now.
Things that we see.
Things that we say.
Things that matter.
This is now.
And nothing else is here.
This is it what we see.
This is it what we say.
This is it that matters.
This is now. And nothing else.