Get It Right
Get it right
Yes it’s my body
so gaunt and so lame
In light we remain
In spirit the same
Come back to regain
The torture the pain
No words can explain
Our path down this lane
And again and again
and again and again
We are born just to die
cos the spirit does reign
the overcoats worn out,
step on the next plane
the harder the journey,
yourself you can blame
you are on the true path
you chose and you came
till you get into balance
on the good side remain.
Don Johnson
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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