Schedules

Night crawls through the insides,
scanning the schedules of options,
which one will change
the day into star?

Somebody promised a program
would make the past
turn into a success,
they lied and it all faded,
just another side road leading nowhere.

But the door isn’t a jail,
outside is still a promise,
there are more entrances
where you can visit
places that don’t sell lies.

Waiting and planning
until the right ticket to opportunity
enters your life,
ever ready to ride
on the bus line to miracles,
hoping the driver
isn’t insane and lacking a sense of direction.