The weight of a dream
Broken up against the rocks Of my distractions: I'll abandon this one, too, Content with the same old things.
An inability to plan and budget is a surefire way to destroy your own hopes before they even begin to form.
Duties steered the heart away
Leaving guard The brain that plays Oh ! How naive of faith Believing youth knows it’s way Taking thrills from what age says. And masking the beauty of being wrong From delusional lies to insignificant fights Oh ! How perfect is it to be here. Doing duties Without a soulful pay
Oh how I've missed the days like this
When more seconds are filled with golden bliss Amazing how changes of seasons brings Sunshine reflecting off my angel wings Take away an hour to get more time Flowers awaken with coming of springtime For us all to adore under the sweet hot sunshine I can be reminded that we are connected Despite a society vastly infected With views and beliefs that leave us rejected You cannot deny the energy that emanates When lives are filled with light our sun radiates As a whole we breath a sigh of ease For now we can stand beneath the swaying trees Put down the briefcase if you will please Remember the comfort within the fresh breeze Spring forward the time so we can remember How it feels to bask in the sunlight together For just a little while we can pretend The world is your oyster as well as your friend And getting lost amongst sunsets becomes the latest trend
Oh it is that time of the year again
I have to set the clock's again on my microwave on my alarm clock on my wristwatch It's that time of year again it fills me with dread I become reluctant to leave the bed even if I try to go to sleep early as hard as try to sleep I'm forced to count the sheep The one clock I can not set is the one that is most upset My internal clock does not wind to automatically set to daylight savings time May I make a request, please Just don't mess with people's circadian rhythm
As far as setting wrist watches. I am thinking about buying two cheap watches one set one hour back for fall and one set an hour ahead for spring. How does that idea sound?
Broken and barren.
This frostbitten air haunts my Soul; I'm going mad. And I'm not sure if it's the Change in the weather Or The changing time, Or The change in me that Is So Unsettling.
What a dangerous game You could lose it all, Or take home everything One false move, To lose your life savings Or to unlock a brighter light inside the world And to live with complete freedom and without fear Taking risks, Is it worth it? Is it better to try and fail, And lose it all Or not to try at all, And stay on the path where you started?
to bring in spring
we lose an hour of sleep of life we celebrate this and are happy to lose this hour to mess up our lives all because the bleak cold of winter is killing us inside. -r.y.s
I honestly hate daylight saving time. I needed that hour of sleep friend.
Do not blink your eyes
Sitting up, scratching your head I just lost an hour
I watched 2am turn to 3am.
Everyone losing an hour of sleep, and myself losing an hour of lying in my bed, thinking about you.
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