The morning today might not be as pleasant Why not just let the dawn break.
The coffee in my mug may not be so steamy
But I go on and sip it with zeal.
The clock may not tick idyllic hours
Still I let it roll its own way.
The food does not appear so deliciousWell why not gobble it with a gusty savor.
The dusk may not present all goodies
Yet I don’t try curbing the day to end.
The night does not exhibit my sweetest dream
That won’t hold back my fantasy wings.
Life might just not be as perfect..
But at times I let it drift me with its own swings...
