Everyday I think from here to yonder
I'm left alone, out to wander
What if the world was rightfully fair?
Where would I be. Where, oh where?
...Haven a blast.
So full of glee.
Just with some friends, can't you see.
Life is lived and love is met, before the moment past
Could we have been
At some point past
Across your face, that perfect grin
The final memory that will last
Centuries upon days of old
Livin' past what should be
Cause there's a chance of hold
The outcome of my life to me
It is complete in my view
From dawn 'til dusk, chasing dreams
I've been given, all my due
But I can't stop, chuggin' through until I'm out of steam
I'd follow you 'round the world
From heaven to hell and back again
For the slightest chance, a perfect place
What we could have been
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PoetryRandom things that come to mind. They are stored here, in my free verse grind. Puns n Rhymes