There is a longing to live life to the full,
that tugs and pulls.
It draws a breath deep and keeps me far from sleep.
I don't want to miss a thing.
From dreams not dreamed
and hopes just starting to gleam
this glass-always-half-full
draws me to drink deep.
So much to see, and do and be -
the limit is beyond the time of each day.
Through the dawn of bright to the fall of night -
wholeness is fullness seeing every hue shades each step along the way.
Copyright T.L. Eastman 2015
that tugs and pulls.
It draws a breath deep and keeps me far from sleep.
I don't want to miss a thing.
From dreams not dreamed
and hopes just starting to gleam
this glass-always-half-full
draws me to drink deep.
So much to see, and do and be -
the limit is beyond the time of each day.
Through the dawn of bright to the fall of night -
wholeness is fullness seeing every hue shades each step along the way.
Copyright T.L. Eastman 2015
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