The Day Could Go Any Way
The sun shines brightly today.
Yet cold the wind blows here then away.
What to say about the rest of the day.
Is unknow is looming and gray.
Many things could happen at any second.
Somebody could get angry and pull out a wepon.
And BAM!
Your gone.
Thats it, the curtain has been drawn.
Or it could just be regular day.
A day that goes by in the most regular way.
But thats no fun now is it.
I want a day that has some grit.
And challenges me a bit.
But thats just me and im not lazy.
Admittedly a bit cray.
But not lazy!
Just a little hazy.
Its okay though.
That guy that was mad earlier could just say hello.
But what im sayin is that there are a billion ways the day could go.
Copyright © Zach Kindell | Year Posted 2012
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