Different, Weird, Or Cracked
There's usually a balance tween sad and happy
Somehow my brain's out of whack
Certainly not saying I'm complaining or such
Am I different or weird or cracked?
Cracked or broken, ah maybe that's it
Can only go by what I have learned
Ya gotta be careful, must proceed with caution
If not, you'll surely get burned
The best thing to do is just take it slow
Emotions can mess up your thinking
Tread ever so lightly till you're sure it's right
Then full steam ahead without blinking
Someone out there is just waiting for you
When you find them you'll know right away
The trumpets will blow, the bells will ring
Every day will be a red letter day
I'm no expert but after seventy-nine years
I've come to an astounding revelation
From the moment we're born till the day we die
Every day's an exciting celebration!
© Jack Ellison 2014
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