I just realized I’m a bit of a pessimist.
Try and Find a Fit
Things are not always as they seem
One acts kind, but in their heart is mean
One acts cruel, but in their heart is sadness
One looks beautiful, and one looks hideous
One is not always so obvious
And so how does one know
When the clothing worn on the outside
Does not match the stitching on the inside of the cloak?
You must try on each garment
And then, see which one fits
Multiple endings are how you spend your life
Whether with lovers, or friends, or wives,
Ending becomes the beginning of another
Another lover, friend, or wife
For you to practice, regret and contrite
For you to practice, how to get this right
But you won’t
And so it goes, on this Saturday that I wanted to add some poetry from my Intermission Poetry.
Have a good night Blue with sweet dreams! 🙂
Good day and good searching! 😀