Still

When you believe that you know your fate
Trying to write will light-hearted skill
You hear the comments and welcome advice
Still…

There are some things that seem inviting
Some subjects have just too much thrill
You try to balance your desire and compose
Still…

Life seems to have a mind of its own
Driving you from heated to feeling chill
Never allowing you to control your heart
Still…

There has to come a time when with a smile
Things come together as they sometimes will
And you know that you’re allowed one more chance
Still.

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About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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