What thoughts colour yours today?
What goals will you achieve someday?
You spend your time dreaming of glory,
While your life waits aside for its own story, meanwhile back at the ranch...
You take another chance. See it all at first glance. Swear the glare is your stare.
On the brink of a blink, as you are profiled and given a wink wink and a nudge prompted from a grudge.
We all know the more you stir shit the worse it will stink. So some of us turn over a new leaf, the last to fall off the branch. Got low to the ground, a flat stone filled up my open hand so I threw it side arm with my toes sifting in the sand. The waves played tag with me on the beautiful beach...