
Grey, what once was dull is growing on me with this new shade
It catches my eyes and makes me think on it in a brand new way
I think I’ve lived a dull life, just your average kind of guy
Going through motions without the “manual”, I don’t know the reason why
Always dreaming of taking the talents I have and doing something more
But stuck in neutral of life’s drive, I think I’m only just a bore
So many rarely reach for the stars, but some have that ”it” and shine
Those grounded imagine of a day that those same stars for us will align
That grey gives me hope, I never would think the color would appeal
Maybe I have a chance some day, and my dreams are not so surreal
About the Creator
Andy Cheek
Retired optician that has written poems occasionally and attempted to start short stories and novels.



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