Life’s A

Life’s a wander
’round the harbourside,
from sunrise to sunset,
off to the past via the present.

Life’s a walk a-
round the waterfront,
backpack full of notebooks,
giving thoughts a chance to persevere.

Life’s a linger-
ing of starlight long
after extinguishment,
words from minds from matter that’s dispersed.

Life’s a wander
’round the harbourside,
from sunrise to sunset,
tryna bridge the future to the past.