Another Year, Another Spring
Another year, another spring
Another promise in the making
Another dream, a goal, a vision
A new opportunity for undertaking
That task that once seemed so important
That I spent such hours in scheming
Has somehow lost its zest appeal
And no longer now has much meaning.
For ambitions seem to shift and change
With the whims of my emotions
They stray and flounder under stress
And alter prior devotions.