Thinking too much of this and of that
Scares me because curiosity killed the cat
Stalling to wonder of many of things
Prevents me from being a fool for the kings

Staring down that lonesome highway
Makes me want to make a sigh – yeah
Looking out for my best interest
Does so much to see the difference

Counting on that one Great power
Makes the grapes turn sweet from sour
Telling all my friends and kin
Keeps me now from losing skin

Crossing the bridge and through the woods
Lies a rainbow of coulds and shoulds
Swimming near to sandy beach
The dream is now within my reach

Calm and peaceful on the shore
My heart is still and can adore
Making fuss and growl and rustle
Can cause distress just like a thistle

Therefore I am content and beam
That life is not quite what it seems
Around the bend I see at last
It is my cornerstone and mast

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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