AsianGuy1137
09-26-2011, 11:42 PM
Challenge - try to write something personal and poetic (whilst rhyming as well).
Result -
Today is a day that I cannot save
From falling behind the path I tried to pave
The hours will pass, the daylight will fade
Trapped in a cage of the mistakes I’ve made.
I try to resist, I try to escape
To break free from a cage that I cannot break
I gasp for more time, gasp for more breath
For a final reflection before I am greeted by death.
I lie in the wake of the twilight’s gleam
Of shattered hopes and dying dreams
Is this the life I had sought to lead?
Is this the end I deserve to reap?
No picture lasts a thousand years
No word lingers for all to hear
No trademark leaves any lasting marks
All will fade and be left in the dark
What does it matter what brands I wore?
What does it matter if I was rich or poor?
If I worked at an office or a grocery store?
Are these the things worth living for?
Will my actions speak loud and resonate?
Did I truly live life before it was too late?
Will my life be recorderd or be remembered
Or simply burn away like a dying ember?
I look to the rosebud that blooms today
Delighting in the present while it may
But old time will come and go, a-flying
And the flower will wither, depart, a-dying.
I too will soon fade into the earth
As I have been fading since the day of my birth
For we are passing like a gentle wave
Out to the sea, into the grave.
Is it good? I want your honest opinion. Unless it'll make me cry. I'm very sensitive.
Result -
Today is a day that I cannot save
From falling behind the path I tried to pave
The hours will pass, the daylight will fade
Trapped in a cage of the mistakes I’ve made.
I try to resist, I try to escape
To break free from a cage that I cannot break
I gasp for more time, gasp for more breath
For a final reflection before I am greeted by death.
I lie in the wake of the twilight’s gleam
Of shattered hopes and dying dreams
Is this the life I had sought to lead?
Is this the end I deserve to reap?
No picture lasts a thousand years
No word lingers for all to hear
No trademark leaves any lasting marks
All will fade and be left in the dark
What does it matter what brands I wore?
What does it matter if I was rich or poor?
If I worked at an office or a grocery store?
Are these the things worth living for?
Will my actions speak loud and resonate?
Did I truly live life before it was too late?
Will my life be recorderd or be remembered
Or simply burn away like a dying ember?
I look to the rosebud that blooms today
Delighting in the present while it may
But old time will come and go, a-flying
And the flower will wither, depart, a-dying.
I too will soon fade into the earth
As I have been fading since the day of my birth
For we are passing like a gentle wave
Out to the sea, into the grave.
Is it good? I want your honest opinion. Unless it'll make me cry. I'm very sensitive.