As I Sit

As I sit I think of what’s past
What I have done throughout my days
I know I can not make them last
here’s a feeling for brighter and better ways.As I sit the t.v. sounds
Someone like me living at home
I think of home and its surrounds
Now feeling how far I will roam.

As I sit I remember the past road
Its laughter and sorrow it’s meant
I was told of the other road
The one traveled by my parents.

I will not take this road and its meaning
I will follow my path with all my wits
Learning from experience and all the teaching
At the end, I will remember, As I sit.

On August 16th, 2016, posted in: Poetry by Tags: