The Circle

Round and round
You go and go,
With two doors down
And one door left.


Will it be good to you?


Round and round
You try and try,
The switch to flick
And path reroute.


Will it be right to you?


Round and round
You leave and leave,
Under idle eyes
A flight presumed.


Will it be enough to you?


Round and round
You show and show,
One to run, and one to chase
Whose blemish cannot erase.


Will it be all to you?