Elst we fall into our Dismay

I like simple things

Coffee in the morning

Reading a good book

Writing on my laptop

In my own little nook

The sun on my body

Taking a nice swim

The love for my daughter

Where shall I begin?

As a child I loved the outdoors

Fishing in the spring

Disneyland and playing guitar

And yes I love to sing

I’ve always loved learning

My spite for ignorance an emotional trademark

I strive to do better

Than echos from the family patriarch

We can all turn our displeasure

Into a pursuit of a better way

We must only pay attention

Elst we fall into our dismay


Please leave a comment

Please log in using one of these methods to post your comment:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.