My curve is on the upward side
A sign that things are looking up
Framing how I look at life
In a filled to brimming cup
Everything around me
Seems more perpetual in notion
Ideas are floating on my page
Awash with ocean-going motion
It's not that I’ve been languishing
In a thoughtless place in time
Being hampered by my cluelessness
Doing nothing else but rhyme
So for now I’ll take the higher road
With the peak not yet in sight
On steeper sides I’m more inclined
To choose and pick with all my might
Another most entertaining piece by your goodly self!
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