By: Breanna Thamm
Is there enough time to really keep track of events?
Or do the events just come within that time period
What if everything was a coincidence?
And everything that has happened was someone’s destiny
Or that fate and destiny go hand in hand like putty in our hands
Why does time always slips away from us like
Water dripping down our skin
While our problems weigh on our shoulders
Why do we age when we are given very little time?
Why do we die as we age?
Why can’t we live on forever
But instead we live and die with our fears and worries
While we drown in the stress of the bay of
Our everyday living nightmares
So why do we drown?
Why don’t we swim
And make it to the shores
Of our everyday living paradise
And live in our dreams
Instead of drowning
In the broken ones
So can we be saved after drowning to our deaths?
Unless we swim to the shores
Of our everyday paradise dreams
If we don’t swim
We will never make our true mark on the world