lifes lifelike,

the sounds fade out of sight,

here sitting and wondering,

bout all thats happening.

life and its confusion,

sumtimes feels like an illusion,

to move on every day,

through the month of may,

the wonder bout friends,

most the friendship that meant,

life feels empty,

even round everybody,

the wonder of moving on,

laying it all down,

moving on,

waiting for the glimpse of a new dawn