Posted by: Angela | April 10, 2014

The trouble is..

 

The trouble is, we can’t think straight

When there’s either too much delight

Or may be too little to its right

Either way we’re doomed to be left

 

With no choice to make it correct

The trouble is, we can’t think straight

Be it an excited moment

Or you call it a sad instant

 

Why can’t we find a middle ground

One where we could settle down

The trouble is, we can’t think straight

Even when we know we’ve got to

 

The odds have always been there

And so were the keys to those too

Still why do we bump into this

The trouble is, we can’t think straight


Responses

  1. Your thought about this poem is straight!

    • 🙂


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