Time To Keep Kicking

 

Sitting pretty but not at ease.Swaying in the subtle breeze.Fearing the return is coming.Hearing that familiar humming.
Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

On the outside looking in,Always waiting to begin.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

At the end of the road.Carrying a heavy load.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

The path is long and rough.One step closer ain't enough.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

White and frozen as the snow and ice.Sometimes you have to roll the dice.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

Out on a ledge and ready to drop.Things just never seem to stop.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

A hole dug deeper with each passing day.In a loop on continuous replay.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

Reaching reaching but never there.A crack of light not even to spare.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

Stuck above with many below.How you got there you don't know.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

Water ripples circle from far away.The shallow end now on display.

Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.

Sitting pretty but not at ease.Swaying in the subtle breeze.Knowing the return is thereBut that you have strength to spare.
Kick. Kick. Kick.It doesn't have to stick.Life will come and life will go.In the end you'll learn and grow.
There you go. Does it have flow? The cat thought about ducks kicking and this came out. Especially after Pat and the tiny humans watched them when out and about. I'd like to chew on one at our sea. What? Don't judge me? Ever just keep going at your place? Sure something that we embrace. The crap shall always pile, mile by mile by mile by mile, but can't let it give you gas. Just a thought from my little rhyming ass.
Enjoy life, forget the strife.