I stepped in it again,
the puddle of my endless innings
knowing how it was the last time
I kept walking as if I had no shame.
I wonder if the world is so bitter?
I ought to learn about it
before I drive,
the merry souls into displeasure.
The joy, the pride, the laughter
and the ride
I am trying to know it all.
Forgetting and learning
as I believe,
I am wondering as I please.
Until the night brings the light
I will be at the sight.
To the stars that shine,
to the day that lights,
I shall be here,
through the memories and the writes...
