Life Imitates Art

I've seen better days 
The one that shines like an earthquake in the shinning sun 
Reverberating off our skin in high altitudes 
Making us feel 
No distaste 
  
...Imitating nature with scoundrels on my back  
...Life imitates art 
Yet there is no signature under the painting 
  
I've seen better days 
The one's the swans swoon to the lake for 
The one's the fairy's dance in mid air 
All imitators not noticing  
  
The better day's are yet to come 
Hopefully it will be a day 
Bringing all to their knees 
Well call it a reckoning 
The one that pledged to change  
  
We'll see better days 
Like a floating plane in high altitude 
Like a cherry blossom sprouting once again for the 100th time 
  
We'll see better day's because if we do not hope 
We can not live 
Because without hope 
Well 
We really wouldn't be living at all 
  
.....my art is never completed 
It sits and waits for a wandering eye 
  
-Robbie Watson