Questions…
The winds they’re a turning.
The fire it is burning.
I’ve been thinking.
Of things that matter.
Is it health?
My country ?
Money?
Or someone I can call honey?
Life’s good I guess.
Sometimes though,
It feels like I am a mess.
The worlds getting small,
As are our minds.
Where do you fit in?
What does it take?
What’s right?
What’s wrong?
Who decides?
welcome to blogging dude…you seem pretty good.
Thanks :) Just starting out…hope this turns out well.