Ramblings from times where I felt. |
How do I find that one sweet one,
That girl who looks so good...
In this life, I can see my end zone
I see my home plate, my goal...
I wish I hadn't made
the choices that haunt me...
We all have dreams
We all have passions...
As I sit here alone at the bar
I wonder what paths may come...
Found a woman named Anna
And is a Doctor you see...
Stephanie must be a meanie
if she thinks men could do better...
so katie is a bartender
she’s a hottie contender...
I may suck at poetry
but i’m not past...
I am reforging myself upon the anvil of the past, with the hammer of my goals. |
Its alright, real life happens. |
My train of thought didn't have its caboose |