With little time for dalliance of action,
I succumb to the dedication of doing and doing well.
As thoughts emerge and emotions sway,
I pray my thoughts and let my dreams take me to a better place.
The full spectrum of my soul goes on to wander down the paths of many roads,
To toil with hand and foot a small place to rest my weary bones.
A place to sit back and watch the sky and its ever shifting color tones.