On that hill <br />songs by a humming bird <br />remind me that <br />eternity calls after years spent <br />on the journey of life. <br />there are many roads to living; <br />life calls, attracts and shapes <br />for perfection, <br />intrigues ever so real and ever so daring <br />all make me realize the potency <br />of a blitz at survival, <br />another prism from which life can <br />be viewed and braced. <br />if we relentlessly choose <br />our own way <br />we would only be able <br />to waste ourselves on <br />an energetic chasing the wind <br />in our mock perception of <br />life.<br /><br />samuel nze<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/life-157/
