Life Yawn
Life yawns out in front, a tree-lined avenue of
Never ending, the sad stretch a story,
That could go on forever, but I know can’t, won’t.
I make myself remember the yesterday
I couldn’t believe I’d turn 30,
Now lies there dormant 20 years before
Blink and you’ll miss it, another year gone.
That boyfriend who broke your heart
A tiny blip (all he deserves to be),
And in ten years, my own kids will be the only new
Love of my youthful, mothering life.
They say time flies when you’re having fun,
I think of this as slow sadness brings it down,
Each day an agony of tears,
of ‘I will get through it’,
Until one morning I wake up,
Feel almost myself again.
One thing is certain,
Nothing stays the same,
And the cliché 'all good things will end'
The one truth that reigns supreme.
We have to take that thought and hope only,
When we leave it’ll be just the beginning
An entrance to the last, eternal scene.
Never ending, the sad stretch a story,
That could go on forever, but I know can’t, won’t.
I make myself remember the yesterday
I couldn’t believe I’d turn 30,
Now lies there dormant 20 years before
Blink and you’ll miss it, another year gone.
That boyfriend who broke your heart
A tiny blip (all he deserves to be),
And in ten years, my own kids will be the only new
Love of my youthful, mothering life.
They say time flies when you’re having fun,
I think of this as slow sadness brings it down,
Each day an agony of tears,
of ‘I will get through it’,
Until one morning I wake up,
Feel almost myself again.
One thing is certain,
Nothing stays the same,
And the cliché 'all good things will end'
The one truth that reigns supreme.
We have to take that thought and hope only,
When we leave it’ll be just the beginning
An entrance to the last, eternal scene.

