The Silver coloured hair

There are times when we get close
and don't know if we still need life
for the days are nothing but numbers
and years; just an add of sequence

The grey and sliver white hair
looks above the pains of life
it sees a world of only truth
in nobility, for life has thought

What has been done, has been done
but what is yet to come, holds 'nimic'
for the Creator only gives us today
tomorrow is the hope of possibilities

The 13th lunar moons guides life's cause
and the 12 calender months structures
both are pieces of a giant jig-saw puzzle
where its players are the unholy mankind

Who shall trust the heart of Man's race
or Love the soul that leads to death ?
for all Man touches, dies shorter than its time
even the Gods abandoned him to his ways

they look down on Human Race from above
or shall we say 'they look up from below'?
it is known we look up and they look down
all we do is 'distractie placute clipa de clipa'


24th of May 2010