Iternum by NothingNess
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A young mother dies No one is there To hear her babe's cries Sure, the babe still cries
My life An inheritance Such as it is Homeless Penniless In some eyes Worthless Is still your legacy Is priceless to me What was it? What did you whisper Before you left me? Perago iter itineris I heard you then I hear you still I survived and thrived I lived to dream and Dream to live Among losses and laughter Hardships and uncontrolled fires Some would say I just don't know When to quit I should quit I'm trying too hard It's not suppose to Be so hard White knuckles I clung to life then Digging in my heels I struggle with it still Oft times eternally hopeful But I have to confess some days I long to open Pandora's box Instead I'll close my eyes Pretend this life Such as it is - is a gift Not the butt of a cruel joke Though I feel her touch Despair isn't weaving her web Over me Cursum perficio