Rump roast, mashed potatoes, and gravy on Sundays, every Sunday...
...because it's always been that way
Looking to try something new.....always looking...
...yet buying the same stuff
Fixing it time and time again, going to bed thinking...
...maybe tomorrow will be different
But tomorrow comes...you get busy... and forget
The carambola you've never tasted...
The trip you've never taken...
The call you've never made...
The chance you were afraid of...
The life you could have had...
So you keep on rocking... thinking and rocking
Till you become too old to move the chair
Copyright ©2007 Melinda A. Napoletano
Image Source: Gil Marosi - Rocking Chair
1 comment:
nicely put! it is sometimes hard to break out of a rut.
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