Waiting for Gravity
I’m waiting for gravity to bring me back down.
At one point lost faith in humanity until now.
Because of making new friends from a dream come true, that’s now reality.
Gravity bring me back down.
Reality is altered after gravity brought me back down.
Gravity brought me back to reality when, back to work I go.
But what is true reality?
Reality is life and life is a gift without a rewind button.
Life is too short to hold on to regrets.
Life is too short so I choose to be open, honest.
And live life too with honour, virtue and a code of ethics.
This is me waiting for gravity.
I am no one to many, someone to few nosforotu.
By nosforotu poet (Dan Spratt) 12/23/2011.
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