Mine To Tell

Should I divulge now

or wait till later.

To burden you when

it may be for naught.

Better to hold your smile

in my dreams, for a good while.

Better than a frown

no matter, how this may go down

Always time for sorrow,

today is ours to rejoice.

Seeking another tomorrow,

where we find our rise.

Heartfelt ballads tell

the stories we all know.

From love to death upon

angels wings we grow.

When and where our journeys end

awaits us all, but when.

Along the trail we live each day,

not worrying about the next.

Don Stewart ©  2017