Plans

You change them once,
you change them twice,
should you change again or just roll dice?
Am I too soon or maybe late,
I change so much, I can't keep straight.
You stress to make plans,
or stress with none,
It gets so stressful, you can't have fun.
Keep it simple, reduce your stress...
and you will worry a whole lot less.
                                                        P.R. Deremer
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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