Tribute to Yourself

I see you walking on the river side staring at the flow streaming on its own
I deem you wish to be part of it, a mandatory path settled you could loan
when the lights are turned off another night has passed
and with the first sunrays another day will last

I see you walking through the city park watching yellow leaves bursting their bonds
I deem you wonder about their easiness, an attribute you longed for not only once
when all teardrops freeze another year has passed
and with the first dewdrops another year will last

another thought you set at nought
some would call it a raid
on yourself and on your possibilities
sun or rain and even pain
some may say you will pay
but a tribute to yourself is worth your while
…worth your while
…worth your while

I see you talking us away from us, flogging on a dead horse on and on
I deem I used my mouth likewise, we started drifting and now we are gone
when all words are spoken another talk has passed
and with the first deeds maybe something else will last

another thought we’ve set at nought
some would call it a raid
on ourselves and on our possibilities
sun or rain and even pain
some may say that we paid
but a tribute to ourselves is worth our while
…worth our while
…worth our while

another thought I’ve set at nought
I can call it a raid
on myself and on my possibilities
sun or rain and even pain
I can say that I paid
but a tribute to myself is worth my while
…worth my while
…worth my while

© Daidalon

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