Saturday, September 6, 2014

One day, forever.

One day is about enough time. One day to pick up all the pieces of a sinner's life and mend them. One day to carry on with trouble, laughing all in blue as if nothing ever happened. One day to last forever, because we got someone or no one. One day to beleive, to evade the most deceitful lies that beat through our veins. One day to remain the children we were, the men we ought to be. One day to let go, to start again. One day to reach the end but there would still be road a head. One day could last forever. One day for what in that day should be done. One day is today, one day was yesterday, one day will be someday. One day when innocence was clearly not a ghost. One day when we can break the fears that tie us to the rocks. One day when we trade the easy for the impossible. One day when we choose home over any other place. One day when we strum guitars, and sing old songs to kiss goodbye to boring words. One day when we can tell the truth. One day when we leave the dark. One day could last forever. One day for life. One day is about enough time.