One more day

On those days when nothing works

You fall behind because you want something right.

The battles are lost for lack of luck.

Good time thrown after bad working on the same old junk that went wrong yesterday.

I could be swimming in an ocean far from life and work.

For the lack of will and money, I run around at work fixing things.

People care. They have their own problems.

Wasn't I supposed do more?

Wasn't I supposed to be more?

What happened to that kid full of wind and dreams?

The child is gone. He found another place to play and dream.

I had a good meal. I have a wonderful family. The world is being OK to me.

It has been a seven eight nine jack queen kind of week