i feel sometime
in my own mind
that i should be doing more
the days fly by
a breath, a sigh
an eternal revolving door
i search the past
realize at last
the things that i have done
i've paid my dues
i guess its true
its my time to bask in the sun
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grain of sand
PoetryA Collection of thoughts and poems from the mind of a retired man. ME !!!
