Musings - August 8, 2011

Live just for right now
Lone seat to my right
Still running dirt cold
The same every night
Never to fear
Don't oversteer
There'll be other days
There'll be other ways

Rush off from breakfast
No sweet goodbye kiss
Never have I known
How much was amiss
Never to faint
I just must wait
There'll be other days
There'll be other ways

Headlong through the day
Trudging o'er the hours
Work stiff for yourself
Tis not yet for ours
Never to care
Nere a dispair
There'll be other days
There'll be other ways

Nighttime hath arrived
Once gone meager meal
Twas tasty I thought
Still lacking your seal
Never to need
Ignored thy seed
There'll be other days
There'll be other ways

Thirty years gone past
Seems like yesterday
You lain on my step
Couched soft in plush hay
Never to speak
Always too meek
There'll be other days
There'll be other ways

Now I think of you often
Sometimes lulling me to sleep
Praying for return of youth
To prevent this aging weep
Always have I lied
Profess that I tried
Long last day
No more way