Scenery
My day’s awry
My days gone badly
Times I once had
The privilege
Of being only
And I just can’t sing
Oh the way I want to
And I keep my mark
Until these days fade dark
And I once was told
It takes you and I
To remain calm and behold
But it’s such a real world
That I can’t hold it
And it’s such a real world
Why don’t you listen
Find what’s been missing
Did you miss me
While I was away
Or am I writing
After my days delay
My days gone awry
Why don’t you listen
My days gone badly
Don’t you see
What you’re missing
Copyright © Jerry Golden | Year Posted 2008
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