Short Poem

Poetry

I felt I should write something. My mind is so muddled these days... And I really do feel like drawing more than writing lately...

It's always easy to say

"Next year I'll go!"

And then come next year you say

"I can't this year, something came up, otherwise I would!"

or

"I can't afford the time off from work."

or

"Next year I'll go!"

It's never easy to go

and say

"This is it. Now or never."

Sometimes Never feels better on paper...