Intelligence
A star that shines off into the dark sky
A window of opportunity that passes by
A leap of fate, diving into the abyss
Of chances and risk
As a dim glow appears of many candle sticks
It begins of new
To question
To learn
To grow
Three key elements
One main goal
To succeed
If not to succeed in what we be
Then what we be is simply a note in a melody
That gets overplayed or skipped
As the song it self gets the creditability
It gets the standing ovation
Where the note just lays
Our sands of time are coming to an end each day as we age
For the hourglass is half empty
But yet half full
For the actions we set out to do in the past are met
As new creations and equations and poematical idealisms are to be made
Life
We only get one chance
Question remains what you will do with yours
By
Stephen Bernard Taberski
2-22-09
