Passing By

This is for all who live with open hearts

When your heart is open
The shintlings float in
things mesmerize
and heart invites,

they all come,
the things color itself fancy,
to delight your heart,
the moments of joy, just make it fun,
the sense of completeness is impeccable,

but time is changing,
it may look cruel, or wise,
but it doesn't care for your opinion,
its not cold blooded logical moron,
it is just the way it is,

the things you liked,
will fade away,
the things you desire will fade away,
the joys of repressed desire,
the hideous and dork ones,
the joy of fulfilled desiress,
the anxiety of competition,
the pride of being on top,


everything will fade away,
time showers the good,bad,ugly,
time lets you play with it, exploit it, sufer it, enjoy it,
but time takes it away from you too,

so should I be stone?
should I give away things I am close to ?

Nope, nope, don't give up or give in,
life is always imperfect,
i am not to lecture you life living lessons,
all I want to tell is,
know deep down in heart,
that there is death to everything there is life,
there is always a start noticible or unnoticible,
but in vast spaces, there will always be tiniest spots of start,may be unnoticeable, but there will be start,
, no matter what ends,
its not linear or cyclic or proportionate,
but just know one thing that, it is,
and there is an end to everything that is alive