It seems so simple from the start, Building up our character. With all we do and how we act, we play the parts, Some of us are in the action, others as abstractors.
Actions from our thoughts aren’t always clear, For each interpretation, thoughts and actions tend to veer. We get a little older, we get a whole lot smarter, The things we learn we need to know, We can use this all to grow, And learn we must try harder.
The more we know, the more we notice, the more there is to love. Knowledge is all that we know, that puts us way above. We get a little stronger, but not how we may think. With everything we start to try, We are constantly preoccupied, We tend to take the time we have, that’s over in a blink.
Something done for the first time is not always done right. The chance to start again is there, but not changed in the slight. Trying to move on, from what’s stuck and in the past, We concentrate on condescending, And the ideas begin suspending. Forgetting what was there we liked when time is going fast.
Starting over, beginning again, we’re right back where we started. Whether to go on or back, the familiar or uncharted. We are back at the beginning, We’ve yet to see the end, Back to the first chapter, the knots will be unbent. Starting over beginning again, we’re right back where we started.
Sometimes we wish we could just start over if a mistake was made. Often times we tend to work ourselves up so much over what is not going well in our life that was fail to notice the little things that do make us happy. Small acts of kindness by new people we just met or what our friends are doing to make us happy. It is important not to let the negative energy take over and to be able to open up to realize all the nice things in our life. :D