Sometimes

 

Sometimes... 

Sometimes it's vital to lose things 

To lose people and a variety of memories 

When it's evident they were never meant to be with us

For some of the things, people and memories we hold so dearly 

Are only but a bane to our happiness 

They're a beautiful scenery to our eyes 

But a poison to our spirit 

Sometimes it's good to visit our past

To explore, configure,compare and contrast 

To see the person on the other side of the mirror 

For short is the human memory

It's easy to forget where you were yesterday 

Easy to forget who wiped your tears in those days

but seeing the difference reminds you of a way in the ways

Sometimes it's hard to admit

That our expectations are our own weakness 

Weaknesses that in turn can give birth to sickness 

Sickness that can as well grow into madness 

For the heart dances to the tunes of the silent voices

And the unfruitful voices bring forth a complete mess 

Sometimes it's good to search our minds 

To see the secrets we have hidden from the lights 

To see the burdens we have loaded to our brains 

To see the sense to let go what we can't control 

For our thoughts are always in Patrol

And can easily stumble on an expired role

And the hallucination developed exceeds the alcohol's

MirieDanie

Written by:Miriam Wambua