Am I lost?


Am I lost in the midst of my age

Wrinkled and tired of this unending race

Surrounded with the scars of  the failure phase

Yet hopeful of a happy ever after chase

Am I struggling and running away from the past

Surviving the time, the deadly aghast

Lurking in the future, step by step, chance by chance

In search of peace, thinking of a moonlight dance.

 

 

 

© An Empty Glass, 2014

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