i lie in the fields, awake
Friday, March 26, 2010 10:54 PM
Stars shine in the moonlit sky.
They come and go; Shimmer, then die.
You are over us, but who will ever look up to you?
Do you know how often we look at the sky?
And if we do, how well can we find you?
All these stars in the sky, they shine all the same.
Comes day; comes night.
You are not our only light.
Once the sun comes, you shine no more.
You can be the star much brighter,
does a flash of yours light forever?
You can be the star so higher,
but the ground will always stay.
Stars will will die off, disappear forever.
The ground will never shake.
Who will ever notice that?
meaningless, meaningless, i believe these matters are meaningless.
Logic will get you from A to B. Imagination
will take you everywhere.