
a poem about yearning for something. can you figure out what i am yearning for?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Mystery/Suspense - Words: 176 - Published: 02-27-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3000911
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Yearning
By: Vampchick2010
Speeding on a motorcycle
I strap on my helmet
Ready to race away
Cool breeze rushing by
My destination unknown
Sitting, watching the people move about
Where are they going?
Why are they rushing?
Time passes by
Just sitting and watching
Walking boundless through the day
I walk to an unknown destination
All around me traffic speeds by
Unknown to me
Where their destination lays
Time controls my world
Every minute of the day
All I do is travel and stop
Time speeds by
Unfazed by my movements
Oh, what end could be in sight?
Time never stands still
No matter the moment
Time will always win the race
Yet it can still run out
A ticking clock counts down
A countdown that makes you anxious
The clock ever moving forward
Could mean the end
But the end of what?
The day?
The class?
Your life?
What end does it mean?
Back to where I was
It seems oh so long ago
Time to go back to my bike
Just driving onward evermore
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