Ever
Ever thinking
Ever knowing
Ever feeding
Ever growing
Touching down on a place called here
Anticipating my arrival there
Ever going
Ever moving
Ever dancing
Ever grooving
Enjoying this; my station in life
Ignoring that; which I call strife
Ever you
Ever me
Ever I
Ever thee
Ever trying constantly
to be the first to reach my destiny
Copyright © Sara Mcdougald | Year Posted 2008
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