Sail Away
Sometimes I wish I could sail away but alas I have bills to pay so here I slowly decay
But I can still dream of that far off shore when in my youth I did explore
The siren’s song beckons me on
I steer my night course until the morning dawn
Only to hear the sprinklers cut on.
So here I be stuck in reality
Wishing for what can never be
Copyright © Lawrence Goldman | Year Posted 2020
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