
Does absence make the heart grow fonder,
Does familiarity breed contempt I ponder,
Will I get answers from here or yonder,
Or shall my quest drive my sanity asunder,
Should I resort to plunder,
Or would that be a blunder,
Am I truly in love with life I wonder,
Even when dreams continue to flounder,
Shall I continue to hope,
Even when I cannot cope,
When I have no scope,
When the only way might be to elope,
Escape unseen,
Flee from the din,
Into a cauldron of sin,
No,
I will fight on,
Take them on,
Even if alone,
With only wishes to spur me on,
And victory in my mind,
I shall keep my nose to the grind,
Till defeat it's pupose rescind,
And I victorious prevail
Fight or Flight??? Fight it is! Take "them on"Its better to "fight" than live wondering how it would have turned out if you had persevered. I LIKE!
ReplyDeleteTbabe...thanks for stopping by. Life lived wondering is half lived. Fight it is indeed.
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