To Remember...

Out of every second of every day,
A moment stands still, and a memory is born,
Into a world of forgetfulness and tragedy.
More and more I wish for a sweet, blissful memory,
Like every moment I know, I've kept to myself...
I forget it all...

Into each day another moment blinds me from fact,
My imagination grows cold, and my mind fragile,
Like a child's life, it can be taken away by a short fall.
A brief second in time can kill without warning,
And every time I try to remember and feel...
I forget it all...

To believe that everything will end, seems foolish to me.
Somehow the passion keeps it grasp on me,
And the belief fades away until everything is black.
Darkness has it's hold on me, and yet.... I like it...
So much, to die for it seems valiant and pure...
I forget it all...

My mind is forever in wonder of life and how it should be,
How it should uphold itself in peace,
And forever be known to a blind world.
Living in a time of memories and surprises,
Yet never having the heart to truly inspire it...
I forget it all...

Until the day I officially lose my grip on my heart,
And fall to the sweet bliss that is soil and rock,
That I may feel this passion of belief in something better.
To hear the sweet silence and peace it would bring,
Out of this life I've lived, and passed away...
I remember it all...again....and again...
(It haunts my mind)

-Liz-

(This was one of my "spur of the moment" type poems, all from scratch, so it might be rough. let me know what you think!=])

~muahs to all~