Here’s some strange little limericks . . . because today sucked.
One of our paths is time and it winds as far as the eye can see,
With no end in sight, but we walk forward steadily,
We know that one day,
The path will fade away,
But our journey will continue, in a loved ones memory.
We get to run free in the meadows of emotion,
Where sometimes we get carried away with the misguided notion,
That there’s a right or wrong way,
Which only leads us astray,
From embracing the freedom of keeping our feelings open.
There is the staircase of our goals and where we want to be,
Where it is okay if sometimes we go down a step or three,
Just as long as we know,
That up we will go,
And we will achieve each one of our dreams.