Life is like a bundled ball of string,
You grasp the corners of your life.
Just like grasping the end of one of the strings,
You weave the string in and out.
Weaving the good and bad choices in your life,
Making one choice then deciding to make another.
Creating a different path,
you can at times get frustrated.
Throw your life down,
Just like you would the string.
You wish to hurry,
wanting to make the right choice.
You breath,
take it in.
And begin again.
You weave in and out,
in and out.
Until your path becomes clear.
The closer you get to your destination,
The closer the truth will be clear.
Each path is different,
we all make that choice.
All go our own way,
yet.
We still reach our destination,
sometimes the answers are in front of us.
sometimes there a bit deeper.
But once you untangle your life’s strings.
the answers become quite clear.
You grasp the corners of your life.
Just like grasping the end of one of the strings,
You weave the string in and out.
Weaving the good and bad choices in your life,
Making one choice then deciding to make another.
Creating a different path,
you can at times get frustrated.
Throw your life down,
Just like you would the string.
You wish to hurry,
wanting to make the right choice.
You breath,
take it in.
And begin again.
You weave in and out,
in and out.
Until your path becomes clear.
The closer you get to your destination,
The closer the truth will be clear.
Each path is different,
we all make that choice.
All go our own way,
yet.
We still reach our destination,
sometimes the answers are in front of us.
sometimes there a bit deeper.
But once you untangle your life’s strings.
the answers become quite clear.
