This moment of clarity
A minute of peaceful joy
Brings it all together
How it should be
This shining quiet moment
Uninterrupted
Alone
They will say they don’t understand
They can’t comprehend the reason why
But I see it clearly now
I cannot be happier
Just leave me be
Don’t wake me to this madness
The cycle of repetition
Of every day
Don’t wake me to this madness
The circles we follow
We’ve lost our way
Lost our way
But I found mine
A lifetime of crucial decisions
Defined by mistakes and missteps
Comes to a close
With no ovation or applause
We cannot have it all
We cannot have it all
A lifetime of critical decisions
Defined by inability and ineptness
Comes to en end
With no ovation or applause
We cannot please them all
We cannot please them all
In the end
We can only please ourselves
In the end
It’s only us, alone
That we answer to
This moment of stupidity
Of ultimate surprise
Cannot be defined
By unsympathetic eyes
This brief but peaceful moment
Unrehearsed
Unprepared
They will say I don’t understand
But I can comprehend the reason why
They see it clearly now
They cannot be sadder
Just leave me be
Don’t wake me to this madness
The cycle of competition
in every waking moment
Don’t wake me to this madness
The cycles we follow
We lost our way
Lost our way
But I found mine
A lifetime of crucial decisions
Defined by mistakes and missteps
Comes to a close
With no ovation or applause
We cannot have it all
We cannot have it all
A lifetime of critical decisions
Defined by inability and ineptness
Comes to en end
With no ovation or applause
We cannot please them all
We cannot please them all
In the end
We can only please ourselves
In the end
It’s only us, alone
That we answer to
We cannot have it all
Sometimes
We have nothing more
Than what we believe
Even if it’s lies
1 comment:
I love the way you close your poems. Sometimes I think they should be saved in a book of "quotable quotes".
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