And so it goes
Another season in the sun
Spent without purpose
Except for decompression
A momentary escape
And now, the time arrives
To retrieve the fallen yoke
And weed the garden
Left behind.
And so it goes
Another season in the sun
Spent without purpose
Except for decompression
A momentary escape
And now, the time arrives
To retrieve the fallen yoke
And weed the garden
Left behind.