it's 6:08 am
the gym is a little empty today
old faces
young faces
mostly old
the women with no husbands are a little odd
they know the pain they went through
but did they handle it?
could their hearts be wandering while their body is still here? trying to fit in, in this gym of moving people?

it's usually loud in here, the radio isn't working today
gratefully
but i think people appreciate listening to their efforts, subconsciously

one can hope, one can dream, but we all can
but are we living these concepts?
i can't say i'm lost in thoughts, because i know how far i'll go down this road of questions and "answers"
1 question creates a thousand and one more