Year's End

End of 2018

The year is almost over,
a new one’s fast ahead.
The stars keep on shining,
far above my bed.

So many things I want,
but what do I really need?
Fortune and fame, its a game,
my hunger is it greed?

I do not what what I have not got,
that simply is not true.
I long for a partner, a soul-mate,
for a friend like you.

If the world ends tomorrow,
bring it on, Im ready to go.
But it will keep on spinning,
a progress to hell real slow.

Not cowardly or cruel,
that’s a good way to live.
Reach out a hand to help,
time is what you can give.

Face the troubles around you,
or hide under the bed.
Accept the lies they tell you,
or believe hope is not dead.