16 November 2013

Indistinct

Indistinct
Color it however you like

If I have no words to share
Then today is not terrible,
Though I may have no ideas to give
This day must not be amazing.

In this silence
Lies not every day,
And within the chorus
We hold entirely too few days. 

Our memories are kept
Holding the music heard,
And forgotten are moments
Abandoned to be without.

Life is not so complicated
That we exist only at our lowest,
Nor are we so terribly amazing
For us to only stand at the peaks.

We just are
For all that we are worthy,
It's just life
And that's all it's meant to be.

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