Chances taken, chances missed, deplorable conditions, heavenly bliss,
Calculate odds or close your eyes, do the math or make up lies.

To each their own, and we all do; carrying on some weird voodoo,
Deciding fate, who do we think we are? Stay near or drift too far.

Who calls today? Raging romance or heart-ache?
THROW IT ALL AWAY, STAY IN LINE, DRIFT ABOUT, TIME-AFTER-TIME!

IT’S YOURS, IT’S MINE, IT’S METED OUT, TIME-AFTER-TIME!

…all is quiet, mother nature subdued, calm is nice, for a moment or two,…

Then back to reality and we are in check, hiding in closets,

Oh, what the heck.

2 Comments

    • Anonymous
    • Posted March 31, 2008 at 12:48 am
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    i enjoyed … that’s life…

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