Always Yearning

I step outside to start another day.

The sun is shining, the birds are singing.

Always learning;

Yearning for something out of reach.

I think I'm living to change the world.

When things go my way, I stray.

Forgetting all I know & love.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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