We never want what we need.
We never use what we have.
We run after our own shadows,
and hallucinations of happy lives.
The sun sets and rises, our shadows both before and after us,
our thoughts of the future and the past,
untill we are are no more-and so are the shadows we chased no more when we are gone. ....
(here comes gloomy....when the squeaky among us(me ) dump crazy gloomy thoughts with a booming grown up voice on to you (dear lovely reader. ..you didn't deserve that. ..
or did you ?)
and goes dancing away to her day 😂)

Thy shall not be serious,
that change-th nothing 😏

© KWT