Saturday, May 16, 2009

Lost

Lost

In my ways of thinking
Things are changin all the time
Never a need for sadness
Yet life is quite sublime

Where to go from there
Not just round and round
To a place within my fate
Still waiting to be found

Find meaning to some answers
Like where, what, or who
I just woke this morning
With nothing less to do

Of dreams once had
Knowing not intended
In that lovely state
Where time is all suspended

Sadness my conclusion
Can not survive
Void of all delusion
My smiles will arrive

Jim Raab

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