One thing I know now I didn't know before
is how little I know and how far to go
So much relies on so little
And a few smallwords can change a world.
So easily a slippery thing can slip back into what it used to be
Self control; a working key
(Not to be taken for granite)
If I knew then what I know
now
To let things live; let them be
Would life look different; a rosy hue
Maybe not. Black and blue
Maybe not. I am still me
Maybe so. you are still you
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
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