And I was hit in the head by space debris.
Now I have a tremendous headache.
Wishing I did what I always had done.
Not listen to anyone.
Especially those who don’t take their own advice.
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Isn’t it just amazing…
Detailing the things disliked by someone.And the one discussed,Has no idea what was did, said or done.Especially to disgust,Another one so much.And to take that person’s time…To enable them to find time to whine.Putting their own life on hold!And neglecting a mind that could be at rest!THAT act alone…Has to be the height,Of admiration!
Oh, Baby!
Do you think you’re much too high,To come down with us…To appreciate the sky!Oh, baby!No need to fly a kite.No need to keep an ego floatin’ round the moon,To dim the bright light!Too much of you is more than needed to believe,You are just company.Too much of you is twinkling brighter than a star,Than we’ve…
Still there will be many…
From those who continue to lead them,Down the path of darkness.And stopping they will…To be instructed to have prayer along the way.For those heading towards the light!Brightened by Sun rays.On their knees they will observe them in unity,Not carrying Bibles, singing hymns…Or reciting scriptures as they smiled!And expressing a happiness heard as they rejoice.Something ‘spiritual’…
And I may be thinking of you now,
That thought’s gonna go!And I may want you more than ever,This hour…With a ticking that’s slow.I don’t know.But you’re not gonna rob my time!After all we’ve been through!And you,May see me and ask…If I,Am doing okay.I am!And you…May wanna stray,Just to see…If you can get in my way.No…That door has long been closed.Not to be…
They all were sent the same gift.
For what it was!Since they were accustomed,To entertain their limitations.Some took the gift and respected it.And they became lifted…By the feeling they got from it.And they knew it for what it was.Becoming grateful it had been given!Others dismissed it with disrespect.And lived lives beset by conflicts and regret.As the gift just sat.Gleaming in the midst…Of…
Slow to awaken,
To take them on a tour,Through reality.They are quite shock to find themselves,Completely ignored.As if invisible to those who pass…With their own agendas.With no time to deal with thoseInto a self inflicted existence.And now they expect attention?To accomplish what and for what reason?