What would life be like without…

Anxiety, Depression, Bills, Stress

It could be so much more…

Long holidays without deadlines, the summer sun, and beaches filled with beautiful women

I’ve been going for long walks

to think

The old paths are overgrown

and new ones have been cut

Probably by the old grizzly who hunts for golf balls

and smells like Jack Daniel’s

He calls me his competition

but I haven’t been looking lately

It doesn’t matter which path you take

It matters how you walk down it.

We yearn to get somewhere or to get something

And when we find it, we realize it wasn’t what we thought

So often, We have to leave things to find them.