In the clarity of the moment,
watching shades of life go by,
catching some in a web of thought,
and watching some go fly.
It's a hot bowl on fire,
You may throw in all you had,
And end up with a savoury,
so appealing, yet so bland.
It be life, it be death,
just two sides of a coin I say,
Flip it and watch it fall,
or watch it fade away.
Some wings be in your heart,
woven by a thread of love inside,
your words be your sword,
don't let the demons hide.
