Life\Web

Life is like a web. A spider web; if you may. There is no 'my life, your life'. There is life and there is us. We are all connected. Through this web. And we go on clinging to the silky threads. We feel the vibrations of others' movement, while they crawl their own path. But we won't always take the path we want. We get sidetracked, we get lost. Yet we thrive and we move on. Towards the end. The goal, the dream, the ambition. Or we just move without any of these. But we may never get there. For some of us get stuck. Get trapped to the sticky glue. Someone else may rescue them. Or not. Some are left to struggle. Some escape, some don't. Those who don't get eaten by the spider. They become prey to the deathly predator patrolling the web. And that is life. It is but a spider web. Nothing more, nothing less.

Something, Somewhere

Something somewhere is calling for me
I feel it like my own breath
It might be a way for me to be free
So I ask, could it be Death?

With it's voice so cold
It makes me quake with fear
And it ask me to hold
Everyone who's dear

With it's words so wise
It makes me terribly calm
And it tells me no lies
And dos me no harm

Something is calling for me
I know it to be true
I'm scared as I can be
And I ask, who are you?

With it's dreams so real
It shows me something new
Something so ideal
No one ever knew

With it's hopes for me
It shows me a new view
And it's easy to see
It was seen by few

Somewhere it's waiting for me
Waiting as time flow
It is, nothing but a plea
But I ask, Should I go?