#1739-Smiles

Outside is wet and cold.

Don’t feel compelled to work.

Incomprehensible dreams linger.

Images of tasks and worry near.

The crossroad beckons.

A dark gloomy day, or

One with flowers and colors.

As hopes and dreams,

Sit side by side,

I too must decide.

How will it be today.

Bright, or a shadowy grey.

Time will tell, and

Tomorrow is another day.