Moment.

Tell me how in a darkened day,

To look and not be led astray,

I have no boundaries, 

No clue for you,

I help you through and lean on the wall we built,

Stronger each day,

Yet sometimes bricks fall away,

I fear the day,

That wall breaks, 

For I will be alone, 

With no hope left at bay,

No where does it say you will ever achieve happiness

Forever in its pursuit, 

Take what's your for the making,

Before its gone, 

Greed is like a child gone wrong,

Yet in the grand scheme of things,

Does anyone really matter?

Or is it all a dream for the latter. 

Take the still frames and burn them at the past,

History is nothing but a number,

It goes by so fast,

The ever of a new dawn breaks in its wake.

Take the mess we've made,

And figure out how it will fade,

To the darkness; the past.

 Its the future at last.

Reviews

[Tai Ryens]

Beautiful poem here, there were some brilliant lines here.
" Greed is like a child gone wrong " Just, wow, so amazing. The ending was perfectly done too. Keep up the wonderful work, and thank you for this brilliant write.