We Trip which ever way
We wake up
To trip into a new day
Drink tea in a cup
Maybe a tot of whiskey
A new day is wispy
No matter our daily plan
We play it's tune
To trip into a new day
We play its tune
A tune of sorrow
Tune of happiness
Tune of despair
Tune of hope
We Trip which ever way
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Inspired by Robert Murray Smith.
I woke up today and tripped on a poem.
To trip into a new day
We play it's tune
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We begin with enthusiasm then strike chords if they msch we succeed else we trip and come to zero again....but it is alright after falling only we come to have the pleasure of rising up again.