sulk

Sometimes

we talk about the good ole' days

and like wine,

they only get better to taste

as we age them

on the shelves of our minds.

Sometimes

we talk about the future in such

straight lines

but a circle is the shape we use to

mark time

no wonder our stars won't align

Don't go and sulk.

It ain't that bad.

Life hasn't passed you by.

Its been waiting around like it always has.

It's a fine line

we stumble upon with our

old wine

that we drink till the dawn of the day

that has been in our minds

all along.

So its time

to pack away the plans that we make

and re-sign

the declaration of today.

That we were meant to live

in the day we're in.

Don't go and sullk.

It ain't that bad.

Life's on the other side

of whatever it is you say

you need to have