Ever dreamed you’d wake up late
Cheating fate
Grew beyond the urge to wait
Freedom
Sweet freedom
Such a high price now
We all know the secret how
To toss it all behind us
Bum head rush
Not knowing precisely who to trust
Honesty
A must
For such a lengthy run
Time has only just begun
Our eyes
Firmly focused
On The Holy One
© Bill Grimes Jr.
