As the cloud descends...

As the cloud descends

We all tremble in fear

For the one who comes here

Has been always quite near,

As I anticipate the storm

I find he has grown cold

Luckily a man like him

Will never be too old,

And as I pass on from him

I realise the truth

We must never retire,

Not. Until we have changed one youth.

I'll be honest with you guys, I'm horrible at English and anything containing the words 'creative' or 'writing'... however I really wanted to share this. I was cleaning out (well I still am, it's a major expedition!) and I found a book with one page written on, it contained this prose. I wrote it on the 12 Jan 2014. I know exactly what was going on in my life around then, and I know what the inspiration for this was.

At the bottom of the page I wrote in a different colour:

Future [NAME], don't forget to pay it forward! Please, for the sake of who has paid it forward to you.

Happy pondering,

MusoChick