as i come to think of it
it puts a smile on my face that i was given grace
with the worst possible timing
but it doesn't bother me
cause where my planned road came to an end i met a friend
and that's a good thing
and in good things
the problems that crosses my path are just minor circumstances that in time shall not last
am i blessed with the privilege of feeling this for isn't this bliss
then what is
like an opening scene of a beautiful play
and the actors hasn't learned yet what to say
trembling over the stage scared they won't get their lines right
they're gazing out blinded by the light
no script to go with
but it seems like they like it
anyway
i might be worried and sometimes even scared
i recall losing someone for whom I cared
and wasting time with yearning
but i am naive
and i'm not scared to try again and i think you and i have a good chance considering
the fact that we're spending so much of our time
if not for talking then for thinking of and making this rhyme
so what if we lose our heads our senses and mind
if we only see problems then we're better of blind

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