Life soars through our journey
Taking every moment of our time
What habits take hold and worry
Our minds full from day to night
Our stressed filled bodies wain daily
No respite from what we sorely need
How long can we sustain this call
What succor to lengthen our lead
How long before we take the fall
We seek relief, a forced rest
Make us feel anew at present
But this is not to endure or last
Our demise is just at its crescent
As we speedily sink to our own abyss
We wonder how did this happen
What went wrong, what went amiss
Often we see past the disturbance
Not giving it proper thought
Lost in our own circumstance
And taking time to pause
About the Creator
GARY DEAN
Started writing in 2009, after getting made redundant from my job. Now it is a hobby, something I can enjoy and play about with.
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