Running into Gray

Running into Gray If I could go back I would say "I Dont" If I could go back I would stay put If I could go way back I would say "I Do" No more wondering mind Staying where the ordinary Is extraordinary. where I lust for the mundane only solitude finds me Simplicity, Routine and Stability all so wonderous, in hindsight. So self absorbed , I cant find my way, I am unable to recognize and appreciate The Dull Moments. Running to the next bigger better moment forgetting to relish in the former. No Pink No Purple No Yellow or Reds Only running into gray.