You cannot judge by looks alone
Until what lies within has shown
Yet many spend a millenia of time
On their exterior looks and details so fine
Why we care? I do not know
Why is ugliness resembled as a crow?
The problem is that people judge
That is why we hold this grudge
People judge in different ways
The right way is expressed through their say
Yet in Snow White the evil step mother
Spent so much on the exterior the interior she didn't bother
Snow White is a timeless tale
That hopefully has a lesson that will prevail
The opposite we should do of what the stepmother done
Until the hearts of others we have won
The day of death has come
Every one was there
His and her life has come to an end
All of the good times that we had
The time has come to dig the holy grave
Silence fell a pin the good lands
I asked my mum why them!
Count the bodies..........49...
The stars swathed in the blanket of the night sky,
Inter missive clouds on their course of flight
Yet this image of calm has become distorted
The artificial light has retorted
These objects of light I see are in emulation
Competing with each other to be the greater object of speculation
But as I look around the busy street
No ones eyes does the sky meet
All around are people searching a litten screen
Almost robotic, all expressionless to me
There are many buzzes, rings and tones of some electric device
In contrary to the soothing silence of the valhallan lights
As I gaze at these heavenly lights
I ask you too, to not be of spite
Share this gift of simple peace and joy
It can bring much more than some technology ploy
My life is equal to yours
Everybody shall experience some strife.
Cats land on all fours
I believe in the balance of life.
Is death really the end?
Or is it some new beginning?
Living life is where I tend
I believe in the balance of life.
Is death what I should fear?
Or in time a growing wish
The Holy Ghost I come to hear
I believe in the balance of life.
Would I be satisfied with a full and happy life?
Though we are condemned to always want
I could end it all with a knife
I believe in the balance of life.
One might experience intense happiness
Contradicts a depth of despair
Whatever happens all is fair
I believe in the balance of life.