Where Are You?
Where are you in your game of life?
Is it something you expected when you
looked at your strife.
Where are you in your maturity now
have you looked at yourself and asked how?
Where are you when you go to sleep at night,
are you dreaming of tomorrow will turn out just right?
Or are you thinking of problems or bringing them to the light?
If not for our wondering minds
we might get more done and develop all the time.
poem by Christina Sunrise
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