Pushing the Boundaries

932.Pushing the Boundaries(Messing Around)

As I’m pushing the boundaries of my existence
All I do is repeat wash and rinse
That’s really all there is to it
Ya just have to get out and do it!
Most of the boundaries are in our minds
People, places, and things we’re tied
Only to trade them for other nouns
Can’t help but wander homeward bound
But really, home is where the heart is
And mine’s been everywhere, it seems
Therefore, for the being time
I’d like to sit around and rhyme!
It gives my mind and body a break
While I ponder what happened to my earthquake
That shook my world to utter crumble
Yet sprinkled it with sugared apple
And the taste was still delicious
Even after the deserted mess
I’m not a damsel in distress
Just a bit too conscientious

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 word...love!
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