Too Late

The sun shines too bright on the other side
So seize the day just as it is. 
because the day will come.
when the ends of the earth will
come and meet you. 

Tomorrow will meet the sun’s rise.
Four, four have  yet to learn
because the day will come.
Carpe Diem

The snow falls just as it does on the other side
white wailing still wet
The snow and it's own appearance still glisten
each a new differs  the other
I from you
You not I
I take the lead and you others stay back
It’s my turn

You who seek happiness in the easiest of places
know nothing of joy.
joy can only be found where one has found sorrow.
Only know of it
So
The wind gusts more on the other side
blows over the weak and the scrawny.
the ones who wish strength yet still not given
The other is not fair, yet fairest in its name
the other side, is too late
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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