A try
And a hope
To make the right call
At the right time
It comes with it’s challenges
And hopes
To know what
To do when
So I prepare for that moment
Everyday
A try
And a hope
To make the right call
At the right time
It comes with it’s challenges
And hopes
To know what
To do when
So I prepare for that moment
Everyday
I make mistakes
In many ways
Over and over
Yet in the midst of my
Mind collapse
I hope to grow
With every moment
I take in
Hope of a better
Tomorrow
An allowance
Of an occurrence
A tolerance of
An event
But what if
No more is wanted
And the whole thing is dead
Guidance
Can be a hinderance
When the words come
From untrusted sources
So we have to analyze
The words that we
Intake
And not take
Them all
In a quick mometn
Why lose it all
When the going gets tough
Done look to throw a call
To start over
From the beginning line
When it’s time
It’s time
So be patient
Be kind
Bubble
Bubbling
With activities
Hopes and dreams
All caught up in the
Intangible things
That the bubble will continue to grow
Engulfing all good and bad
Consuming the hopes
Of the world
Here comes the bubble
As we huddle
In it
Marginal breaks
Is all it takes
When the lights are
Just glimmering
Off and on
The old ways of thinking
Can be left on the shelf
For what is to come
The set up
Was a half a million
For a stall
In a bathroom
But who knew
That is was all a great scheme
Filled with eclairs
And silly things
Apologies for the late thoughts
Apologies for the strong words
I was wrong
In the right sort of way
But still wrong
So I hope that forgiveness
Is a give-able things
That can be given
Away
When mistakes are made
Not quite ready
To make a leap of faith
So I will postpone my hopes
To a much later date
From tomorrow
And from another day