Inside my head rising such a clatter
Sometimes I care, though nothing matters
A voice of reason in the wilderness
A symphony in the stillness
I wish I was not made the way that I am
To make all things want into can
How different life would certainly be
If God had put other stuff into me
To not view things with a slightly shifted slant
If upon losing causes, I did not myself plant
I wish I could change misfortune in the past
And maybe choose different winding paths
Put all wrongs into endless right
To not give in to promise of youthful night
And never knowingly forestall
Anything worthwhile, anything at all
Hindsight is always simply second best
To foresight, the first and foremost quest
I wish these wishes to take wing
I wish these, impossible things
Jer, this is AWESOME...I love this...
it is so well written and so well thought thru...man do I love the way your mind works...
again your ability to go so deep in you yourself amazes me...its a real gift...
stalking you still,
Do you live by the book, do you play by the rules
Do you care what is thought by others about you
If this day is all that is promised to you
Do you live for the present, the future the past...