260 (07.04.2015)

I don't know what I expect from these days
It just never seems to materialise
The world goes wrong in oh so many ways
And things fall apart right before our eyes.
I wake up and another day begins
And each day starts with expectations joy
But gradually the tiredness it wins
And all my hopes and dreams it does destroy.
I wish I had the energy of kids
They run about like nothing is too hard
And do whatever their young passion bids
Unlike myself who time from speed has barred.
Yet I will be consoled in stumbling night,
By memories of those sweet eyes that shine so bright.

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