Somedays...Wanting to be remembered.
Some days...
Merely longing to be wanted.
When life has lifted you from it's
path,
Somdays remembered.
You're left wanting to leave your
mark...
Not to stand for anyone's wrath,
For those somedays' memory.
Trying to take things in stride-
Holding that head up with pride-
To be something to someday...
On this illustrious ride.
Somedays remembered...
As ink leaves the pen in a frantic
flow...
You sigh; A fleeting memory of poe.
There's something you should know,
With every breath you breathe to
the page in this secret show...
You're somedays could be remembered.
Maybe somewhere you're wanted,
Even if for your lack of company...
So enmeshed in your lyrical rhapsody
Maybe somehow you'll see...
While you're waiting...
On somedays.