I always feel like I am running behind
Yet I am two steps ahead
Living on the edge
Not counting my chickens before they hatch
Never putting all my eggs in one basket
Treading lightly
I do not throw rocks for I live in a glass house
Never saying I quit in the face of adversity
When hell freezes over
I will believe in a power greater then me
Love will conquer all
After it moves mountains
Fate will always intervene
After all hope is gone
Or so they say…
Do not bite the hand that feeds
For it is also the hand that rocks the cradle
The grass is always greener on the other side
If you put a little faith in it
This is as good as it gets
But only if you believe it to be true
So we’ll sleep on it
Because the jury’s still out
Tomorrows another day
Another day another dollar
You always want what you can not have
So strive to be better
But underneath it all
We all bleed the same blood
Or so they say…
You can’t always get what you want
And you could find yourself between a rock and a hard place
Or up that certain creek without that all too familiar paddle
Whether you view the glass as half full or half empty
It’s got to be a risk you are willing to take
So live and learn
Does the beauty really lay in hindsight?
Nothing is ever as it seems
So follow your dreams
Unlike me you might find what you are looking for
Or so they say…
Give it your best
Go forth with open arms, and a careful eye
It’s all uphill from here
Or so they say…
Beautiful!
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