But,
I'm happy.
I'm glad how things
Have been going.
Even if I may feel
The urge to let go,
To express the blues,
Here's the news:
"Things may just be better
The way they are.
I have my smile, you have yours."
No more scores.
No more tallies.
Eagle eye off my sky.
All I have now is to just go up,
And fly.
May 26, 2010
