I find myself clinging on to the past..
Reminiscing, hoping , missing anything I can grasp..
As happy I am with life for me...
I can seem to look and see..
That everything I could possibly want, is there right in front of me..
Nothing to complain about,
Never had to scream or shout,
With troubles that ache my selfless ego..
Is more than you'll ever know..
So I sit and listen to the words I say...
And continue to live my life this way
Till the day comes where I stop and say..
"I loved my life, in every possible way."
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