Off my rocker, or so you thought -
So serious, you thought I seemed;
Ready to give it all up for you -
In the morning, light gleamed!
Up the stakes, and raise them high -
Shouldn't we see what it means?
Who, now, is willing, and who is not -
Who, now, is stuck in between?
Time, of the utmost importance -
Cannot be left to merely chance;
Every single moment now counts -
I release now, this circumstance.
Boulders falling, crashing my path -
Cannot sway the road for long;
Always, will I set back the course -
To the path where I belong!
Copyright Beth Layne 2009
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