When I Rethink Glory Days of My Youth
When I Rethink Glory Days Of My Youth
When I rethink glory days of my youth
I always find some sad and bitter truths
First is, world and reality always bites
And to rise above, one must always fight
Be it dawn's sweet rise and/or dark of night!
In recalling, saw my deeds, my failings
All my past, all my current new wailings
Bitter the wind that bears that sadden news
With it comes another round of the blues
And thus, I vow in life to better choose!
In that lonesome state of deep pondering
Mind continues its inner wanderings
Recreating fantasies to relieve
This heart and soul from dark that deceives
Walk again the path that blessings receives!
When I rethink glory days of my youth
I always find some sad and bitter truths
First is, world and reality always bites
And to rise above, one must always fight
Be it dawn's sweet rise and/or dark of night!
Robert J. Lindley, 6-20-2021
Rhyme, ( Seeking Better To This Life See)
Copyright © Robert Lindley | Year Posted 2021
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