Wayward

Wayward

Who loves you will bake you cake

They’ll hug you and it’ll ache

You’ll always feel loss when you love

The minute you part even if it’s only to the floor above

But there’s the lesson that’s the rub

It’s a balancing act like moving water in a bath tub

Questions of existence when emotions arise

Is this divinity, nature or a biological surprise?

Best view reality and work back thru’ rationality

Self-analytical can be a self-slap enduring critical

Is this really me for I don’t think it’s ideal what I see

Making life mistakes – it ain’t how I thought it’d be

But change or shift can stop short shrift

How human ‘tis to be, regardless of your drift

You see you must for your own sake, be that free

For time is the enemy, so start it now infinitely