So much to do in one lifetime
To do none of it would be a crime
But you’re always busy with your day
Leave it till tomorrow is all you say
But tomorrow never comes, never has
As you look back with eyes so sad
At all the things you said you’d do
Years passed by and your dreams too
Trapped in tomorrow but in the now
It’s no wonder you’re never found
Fate and destiny have all but given up
Because you lost self belief, an empty cup
You need to find it once again
To fee yourself from your dingy den
To soar to new heights only dreamed
Maybe from the circle you’ll be freed?
Till tomorrow comes you’ll never know
Too many opportunities have you blown
Time to take a risk, caution to the wind
Only then can you see clearly and finally win
Win or lose you’ll never know
Till tomorrow comes and goes…
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Darren Greenidge
I'm a thinker, listener, a "question's pretty much everything" type of person. A seeker of knowledge, always restless, yet seeks the calm in life.
I love writing in all forms and am in the process of completing a number of ongoing projects. I love the craft of writing and the possibilities it holds. A magic carpet through the mind. I love pretty much all creative arts, music, film and theatre the leading ones.
Born in Hertfordshire in England, my family Irish, Welsh and English, I currently reside in Edinburgh, in Scotland. I'm drawn to coastal and mountain regions where I like to go to think and draw inspiration from. Ireland is a place that's dear to me, and I try to get back to see family and friends as much as possible.
My interests are wide and broad, too many to mention here, but history, archaeology, criminology, music and film are just some of those things I love.
I hope you enjoy my ramblings on here as that's what they are really. I'll let my fingers do the ''talking...''
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