Here I Go Again Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Here I go again
in the deep of nothing,
finding out my ways
through steps of roughing.
All is inside fights
getting through and done,
with its many plights
that goes on and on.

Someone would say
life is rough ongoing,
in its life and play
as sometimes it's showing.
But we all try out
to get the knots done,
for that's what it's about
to let it roll on and on.

And nothing forever will stay
it goes forward fast,
in each its game and play
until it has past.
And so all life is here
like merry go round,
it moves from here to there
until each piece is found.