Life deals us lemons and we go around
proclaiming – we have learned our lessons.
Every hour of the day asks us, to use reason
We respond ably – deciding with our emotions.
We say, we each have compassion
That our instincts – no longer hold us in prison
That from time to time, we think of the common
That we’re able to keep at bay – those inner demons.
We keep trying – though it’s no longer the fashion
We keep hoping, we’ll wake early to witness the dawn
We bid the sun – to always serve the pretty morns
We cross our fingers, one day we’ll catch the bull by its horns.
As the cliche goes, when life hands us lemons, make a delicious lemonade, and make it pink, please,
hahaha. hi, Ren… hope your week is turning out fine. spring’s in the offing, huh… cheers! 😉
Yes let’s make the lemonade, then add some tequila and toast to one more day without getting gored by the bull.
hmn, i would love that, sounds fun, Tori… 😉 warm regards, cheerio!
Lemons aren’t all that bad, if only treated the right way as the previous comments suggest. But, yes, you words makes me reflect upon how we look at the world and ourselves. Too often we fool ourselves and hide behind ideas that doesn’t say anything about our lives.
“Too often we fool ourselves and hide behind ideas that doesn’t say anything about our lives.” 🙂 hello, sir Otto… sometimes i do wonder how much of our own lies and fabrication we believe… ^_^
thank you for reading and reading through my post. your visits gladden. 🙂