Taking a stroll

.

Over the years I have walked through

I have made many a mistake,

Still lost with each new card I drew

Always fighting a rising stake

Despite having lived through it all

Ready, to learn and to evolve

But always my life seems to stall,

‘Round the same errors to revolve,

I embrace it as a newborn

The rare beauties and painful throes

For why give up the feast to crows?

Oh it is this way that one grows,

Of course it was not always so

I dare say that I have matured

However heavens only know

The reasons which my heart captured

I wish and daydream as a child

Of things truly unfeasible

But my ambition remains mild

As at my future I nibble.

.


More like taking a stroll.

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