Questions create illusions
and where do we go from here?
Well, for one, you'll
be here soon.
You know, I'm one to admit
I take life for granted,
and I get upset over a lot
of things, but in the end,
the sun comes up
in the morning.
It's a sight to see.
an amazing sight to see at that... it never gets old...
ReplyDeletenice poem... sounds soft, without any gusts of wind...