It’s a new day,
As promised.
And I ask myself,
Will it be the one?
Forever I ride,
Life’s merry-go-round.
Round and round,
Perpetual motion.
The brass ring beckons,
Shiny … bright.
Times ticking by,
And the new day fades.
I struggle,
I reach.
Shall today be the day,
I finally grasp it?
~D
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Who knows – tomorrow may be better than today, so stay on that Merry-Go-Round with expectations.
Absolutely.
Hi Fela:
What are you hoping to grasp??? 🙂 🙂
Whatever I can get!