Some days I feel great, 

others, not that well.

I wake each day not knowing, 

if it’s good or a living hell.

~

I’ve no reason to be grumpy, 

or knock myself around.

I know I should be happy, 

still vertical on this ground.

~

I don’t have any enemies, 

if so, I’m not aware.

But the image in the mirror, 

often gives me an evil stare.

~

There really is no reason, 

but I question my every move.

I should learn to just relax, 

enjoying this summer groove.

~

Thoughts run through my mind,

 from where I can not say.

So far my head is quite,

 let’s hope it lasts all day.

~*~

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