Out of the Blue
Sometimes, like now, I write without plan
It's risky, I know, I do the best I can
There are days when I can hardly think
Other days my racing mind won't sink
I lie in bed, inspired, and jump up in surprise
I guess that's inspiration, but I think that's just lies
I more suspect it's madness
Making me jump out of my bed
There sure seems something odd going thru my head
But nature hasn't given me a choice in this, my vice
Up to me, I guess I'd put my mind, somewhere in cold cold ice
So don't take my ramblings too serious
Believe me, I don't too
If you find some merit
I guess it was meant for you
Smile!! Today may be the best day of your life!!!
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