At My Heart Poem by Phil Soar

At the heart of everything I do, lies nothing I regret
For all that matters is that I am not quite finished yet
There are lots of valid actions, I see no reason why
I cannot turn a corner, and not reach for the sky

As the time I have gets shorter, I will never lose the will
I wander around with stupid a smile, and am never standing still
And all that I am typifies, the way I waltz through days
A dance of joy and wonder, throughout my lasting days