Her Life

She lives her life between sanity and insanity

between chaos and peace.

She lives in both the past and the present

between heaven and hell.

She lives somewhere between wisdom and knowledge

between strength and weakness.

Her time on earth is meaningful to some,and meaningless to others

she believes in her destiny,but not in her fate.

She cries many tears,and laugh till she cries

she understands,but is misunderstood.

She is women,she is life

she is like mozart

in a life full of elevator music.

Reviews

[DiamondNRough AKA Patty..]

I like this piece the comparisons are too great...but are true reality.

Safe Hugs

[Wolfwind Words]

I thought this was wonderfull
I really like the last two lines, Mozart compared to elevator music....hmm there is no comparison, mozart is a god that stands out by himself
I like the inbetween feeling of this peice. I think many people can relate to the sort of being one place but actually some other place.
Great Job!