We wonder when something ends in our life
That we will be fooled about it, but very often that is not the case
Only when we get the shot.
We assume that we will hear large explosions, or messages bright and clear
When usually we’re just in shock…. what the hell is going on here?
We at least assume vibrations and messages telling us when and why
When in reality, there is none of that; you just sit there and cry.
We feel we understand things and the people around us too
But time and time again it is more a case of “Wow. That I never knew ”
At least there should be warning sounds, the kind that come with the mobile phone,
And from what I hear, it’s not just ordinary folks,
It is the same dilemma as kings.
You would think there would be some vibrations, and fireworks in the air
But most of the time it’s a silent world as you wipe the tears from your eye
And shouldn’t there be a warning, telling you that a conflict is imminent?
Not at all; often the story comes to you when you jump from the sudden lash.
The thing to remember is to be willing to admit yes, somehow you missed the train
And decide to make sure it doesn’t happen again
And most of all, in most situations, surrender, slow down and let go
Stand close and say out loud or whisper, “I’m sorry. I didn’t know. “
We live in this cocoon of “Me, me, me.” Whether with someone or on your own
And when a break comes, the feeling strikes us and leaves us feeling let down when we complain
And while we can do the repairs later they are needed to float the boat
We have to throw the word “later”, remind yourself with a note.
Okay, it taxes your patience, like a shadow it follows you
The thing is to see it all as something you have to do
Finally, since you are in the fight, don’t give up, it’s a steady train
So when you lose one connection, remember that the train comes around again.