
Life told me a secret
There on the day I looked into your heart
That every thing that has a beginning has an end
And the only thing that matters happens between the end and where we start
So with ponderous expressions prominently upon my face I part
Neither from you, nor from the existence that’s utter quintessence
Only the from the strenuous burdens heavily weighing upon my art
Life told me a secret
And I cried until my soul hit drought
That every thing that enters into the realm of life will inevitably leave out
That the people that I hold in love will soon have to pass
Or I shall pass from them
That the chances that I can keep them for ever are really nothing to slim
Life told me a secret
That you don’t understand like I understand what it really means to care
That the pain that you cause me comes from a knowledge that is not there
That you take for granted the time we share because you don’t see how precious life is
Life also told me that purity succeeds purging, and filthy are those who blindly live in this
Life told me a secret
Then touched my shoulder to wither me away
He told me that I have illuminated the night to the recognition of the day
Life told me he loved me and that I and God have the same heart
And that God wanted to see me to talk about what happened between the end and the point were we start
Copyright © 2007 Domonique Murdock
There on the day I looked into your heart
That every thing that has a beginning has an end
And the only thing that matters happens between the end and where we start
So with ponderous expressions prominently upon my face I part
Neither from you, nor from the existence that’s utter quintessence
Only the from the strenuous burdens heavily weighing upon my art
Life told me a secret
And I cried until my soul hit drought
That every thing that enters into the realm of life will inevitably leave out
That the people that I hold in love will soon have to pass
Or I shall pass from them
That the chances that I can keep them for ever are really nothing to slim
Life told me a secret
That you don’t understand like I understand what it really means to care
That the pain that you cause me comes from a knowledge that is not there
That you take for granted the time we share because you don’t see how precious life is
Life also told me that purity succeeds purging, and filthy are those who blindly live in this
Life told me a secret
Then touched my shoulder to wither me away
He told me that I have illuminated the night to the recognition of the day
Life told me he loved me and that I and God have the same heart
And that God wanted to see me to talk about what happened between the end and the point were we start
Copyright © 2007 Domonique Murdock

2 comments:
hey Nique...it's been a while since i've been through and wow, what a wonderful welcome back did i find.
this is a masterful piece. i'm so glad that you're still writing.
Beautiful. Just like you.
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