A Little Piece of Me
I make decisions and then I get made
I seek some exceptions yet I cannot stay
I still battle in the dark to keep the demons at bay
Yet the sunshine returns and the promise of a new day.
I make a lot of noise but does anyone hear a sound
Like a tree in the forest does it crash as it hits the ground?
Like a river stumbles on in its journey to the sea
Each of these collectively becoming a little part of me.
I make a lot of dust but it begins to settle down
I see happy faces replacing all the frowns
Life has slowly changed and with it the people I know
Like a wilted flower needs water for it to grow.
I make a little sense but then nonsense gets in my way
First it strikes my mind and then infects the things I say
I wonder of the future and if good enough will do
I’ve traveled very far, the journey is not through.
I make a little money but happiness it cannot buy
I did not really know until I gave it a try
I look to the sky and ask God why?
But the moment passes and another day goes by.
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