Bright

STOP.
This speed is crazy
The light is too bright
The roads too clear
Stop, we must.
Its way too risky,
when things are ideal.

Risk is my lover
Life, its slave
If I stop
I will have to betray

Betray?
You say, you are loyal to death?
and life,
do you have no owes?
You are a man
Your world is a game
You worship your end
You forget your present

Two words from you
and wisdom flows
...
Risk is my lover
Ardor, an oath

Stop. Open your eyes.

I wish I could
but,
its a little too bright

Shringi
17 Novemeber, 2009