A good number of the years have come and gone
Still I feel like it’s yesterday I was born
Their evidence marked on my skin and bone
And times both good and bad, I cast no stones
Indeed, as they say, life is like a movie
The tiny arms on my watch perpetually moving
How unfortunate that I can’t press rewind
And most times I’m left chasing from behind

We make resolutions, we devise strategies
These acts, now I realize, will never cease
We shoot again, regardless how big our previous miss
For each time, we believe we have the right set of keys
A success rides higher than the tides of the seas
A failure cast far off like some bad disease
A selected few get high on the earthly bliss
The rest wriggle through, burdenened, knowing microscopic peace

Over the ages I’ve learnt
It isn’t wrong to be wrong
You’ll mend, if it’s a thing you want
You will chase it, head high, strong
We should serve, with love
And always thank Him above
Quit fear and what society demands
Another beautiful chance, grab her and dance


2 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Anonymous
    Jan 01, 2016 @ 17:11:02

    El perfecto


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