when the day’s work is done and when the night’s invite has come
when you no longer can resist the temptation to foray
when you delve inside your mind and introspect the disarray
—
when the ghosts of the past meet the elves of the future
when the disappointments and the sorrow of yesterday
meet the reality and the hopeful chance of today
—
for who knows what the future will bring
but worrying and querying have never brought peace until
you get what you want and not just what you need
—
this is the evening of your life and this is the evening of your creed
you balance the positive emotions with negativity of habit
and you still leave everything to take a chance and follow the white rabbit