Life as it seems....
Faltering futher into the hind side,
backing out each time i see the tide.
Waves come crashing eating into the shoreline
like endless words hurling towards mine.
Tough as it seems i try each time,
tired as it may to cast the cruel aside.
Just complains of an ordinary lass u may say,
but what is the use of the rantings they lay?
A waste i agree with my rest
bury them and live life with zest.
Contrary to all these mess,
amidst the casts of grey in the wilderness,
the itsy bits of happiness in sight
brings many tidings to the hustle and bustle life.
The twinkle in a childs eyes,
with that surprise.
The rainbow that brings many spectrums to the skies.
The nests that holds a dozen chirps each dawn.
Life unexpected as it seems is far from a yawn.
audrey
Crusading in my Lalaland