it's the thought that counts :D

Walking down the street

Staring up the sky

Wondering how everything just went by

Being born in this world

Eagerly learning how to talk

Falling step by step as we try to walk

 

Time flies as they say

Growing fast and free

Doing everything to become who we dream  to be

Dreams and plans emerge

Oh how our mind works

Luckily, sometimes life offers us perks

People come and go

But a few remain

And being with them always keeps us sane

And now I thought

Hey what have I done?
Will I be ready once it’s time to be gone?

Have I lived fully?

Have I been good?

To the majority, have I been rude?

Walking down the street

Staring up the sky

Asking myself questions, like why oh why?

Walking down the street

Admiring the view

Oh darn! I forgot the errand I was supposed to do!