29 September 2012
Lying still and calm,
This lush green grass,
On this mellow autumn morn,
What will come to pass?
No breeze for now,
No rain in sight,
But the day is still early,
What will be here, come the night?
My path today,
Stretches ahead,
With it's twists and turns,
Will I make it to bed?
My mind restless,
My heart heavy,
Every nerve is firing,
My hand unsteady,
At the days end,
When my burdens shared,
Will I find peace?
Will anyone have cared.
This Day • Opuss № I