Barren times

With left out measures

Nothing left

For simple pleasure

Or ideas

To be created

When the times roll thin

I have to think to stay involved

Rather than trying to win

Up again

Throughout the thick and thin

I learn to make myself

Give my all

Again and again

Post on

Write a few words

And let the feeling

Roll along

In a way

That has meaning and

Connection

Don’t worry about

Protegtion

Be honest

Be true

These days

That’s all you can

Do

Regrets and follies

Almost always

Start with the same

Words

On my tongue

Hoping what I screw up

Can be undone

With a hope for the recovery

Quick and fast

My mouth feels full of cotton

And my falling past

Free time

From time to time

When the world spins slower

In my own view

And mind

When a new world

Opens

Another closes

When we start it ip

We will know it

Hopeful days

Come in so many ways

From the light of the morning

To a setting sun

What comes up next

Is the day we have won

So don’t let go

That there are better days

Ahead

Straight up in the morning

And out of bed

Arrive on time

Arrive within the window

To achieve the stated goal

Set out

For today

What are we awaiting

Stating a new case

Waiting on hope

In a hopeless place

How can we await for

Something new

When all we see

Is all that we ever knew

So don’t give up

And stay steadfast

Don’t hit the breaks

Hit the gas

Don’t await what

Will never

Come to you