11/13/2020

My big unruly ambitions
Will often outpace my rooms
I can afford the dreams
But not the space
Thus, adding to my gloom.

My anxious almighty ambitions
Don’t always know their place
Some jump ahead
Some hide behind
While others I’m forced to chase.

My zany lazy ambitions
Always think we have lots of time
They drag their heels
And miss their cues
While I’m sitting here in my prime.

So dear aspiring ambitions
I have some news for you
I’m done with games
And organized now
Your time is finally due.

My sweet, sweet ambitions
The time has finally come
I’ve made the space
I’ve chased you down
You are now placed under my thumb.