Chasing

Always dreaming what is not for me.

I work to pay; just so I can live.

Things that matter I miss, to busy working to live.

Far away places are just that for me, far away places I might never see.

If the day comes that I can see them, I will be too busy working to live.

When I grew old, I will look back.

What will I remember… what will I remember?

Will it be me working just so I can live.

I chase the wrong things.

This is something I don’t want to remember.

Day #23 SJD

Segundo Juan Devora