As every second brings a next
next is what I become of now
as should, brings life to crossroads
for reasons good or bad
I can but tread a singular path
leaving behind a good three
two – untouched
a third that ‘was’
of all the bygone thirds
under the beautiful blue and sunny skies
there is a quaint quiet lane
where a bright bit of me
is still with you….
Categories: Happy Sorroundings
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