Forest fire, comsume me if you would.

Been kinda melancholy recently...
week in and week out...
time is like flying...

Everything going like clock work... Which is good.
But lack thereof in zest and energy.
Click clock Click clock.
This is like a grandfather clock without the cuckoo.

Should be thankful, one should...
Life not as disastrous as it's out there in some places.
Yes, there's the mosquitoes flying around.
But no big deal unless you got bitten by the special breed...

Sighz...
Time to re-charge my battery within...
All I need is a spark to start the forest aflamed.
Rekindle the passion for life again...

Laments.