At Times….

At times I am lonely,

At times alone.

At times I grieve,

At times I moan.

At times I wonder,

To find my way.

At times I just stroll,

To reach nowhere.

At times in the sun,

I toil to sweat.

And when it goes down at night,

My eyes make it wet.

At times at days,

I feel dark.

I would stand the roar,

At times I dread the bark.

At times I would hope,

To see the new sun shone.

At times again I look back,

To the times that have gone.