The color is
in the light
not in the flower.
For those of you who will not share
For those of you who do not care
For those of you who will not bend
Well, it's fast coming to an end.
When you find, inside yourself, what never changes; that, that doesn't change. That's what you will be left with when time stops.
When Time stops
those 'things'
won't exist
anymore.
Without the vowels
a-e-i-o-u
there is no such a thing
as writing, talking & thinking.
