In need of opportunity rescue
I am bored with waste old
Bring on shining vibrant new
I am tired of discarded being
All wrapped up in the blues...
I need to put on my new shoes
And hit nearest carnival town
Life without me just carried on...
Whilst I was mopping around
It is time to quick pick myself
Up from the down pitiful ground...
There is lots of catching up to do
Out with the fallen forgotten old
In with elastic opportunities new...
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
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