Half past Time

The light I see,

The rain I hear,

The winds I feel,

Will disappear;

The beauty seen,

The beauty felt,

Will someday,

Leave me here;

The rhythm of a clock,

Like heartbeats count,

My life on earth,

A limited phase;

Time untied,

Will flow away,

And lead me to,

The end of my days;

As I leave,

A vibrant earth,

This surreal,

End of time;

God knows where,

I’ll open my eyes,

Once again,

After I die;

A life is born,

A life is lost,

The cycle goes on,

Relentlessly;

The time I live,

The work I do,

The things I leave,

Can live beyond me;

If I choose,

To leave behind,

Footprints drawn,

On new frontiers;

To leave ideas,

To be ideal,

And show them a way,

When I’m not here;

The people may lose,

Their state of mind,

But hope won’t be,

For a counted few;

I stand for them,

In my life,

Try and create,

Something new;

Man progress,

The future lies,

For us to start,

On the present day;

To build something,

Like a sapling springs,

Growing into a tree,

On a future day;

Live in peace,

And leave fulfilled,

A life is great,

Life is divine;

Let them be proud,

For the life I lived,

When my time is past,

At half past time….