Ripples
Circles flow,
Flowers grow,
Circling the waters,
Oh so pretty,
Surrounding my lake.
I stand at the edge,
And remember the sea,
Feel sorry for myself,
I'm never happy,
With what I have.
Recall my blunders,
And fix your life,
My dearest son,
I'm horrible,
Preferring the middle child.
I don't love my life,
I hate my wife,
My bank is poor,
I'm overdrawn,
To be depressed is average.
I watch the ripples,
And remember my past,
Before I reformed,
My drastic change,
My expensive divorce.
Worth it.
A quest unvanquished,
Shall be avenged,
In White Waters.
Mynie
xxx