We all walk on a blade

A star in the sky, a question to moon:
"Will it stay forever or will it die soon?"
The moon is a mysterious beautiful thing:
"Who knows, my dear, what tomorrow can bring...".

We all are the pieces of big universe
If we want we can shine forever, of course.
Or the opposite future can be waiting for us
We can fade in a second, what else to discuss?

There are traffic lights at the end of the road
What's your favourite colour: green, red or gold?
Lively green sends you hope, puts targets to achieve
It opens the doors, gives you power to live.

Bloody reddish is dead like a night sound
In the dreadful forest and there's nothing around.
And the golden is freedom, light and relaxed
You can peacefully wait, don't get obsessed.

Choices are clear, you are to choose.
Think, take your time, there's nothing to lose.
Then make the first step, don't be afraid
Life isn't easy, we all walk on a blade...

(June, 2005)