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The layout's in place,
I'm now in a race,
To decide where I want to go,
Will I even manage to keep up the pace?
Is it better to go fast or slow?
I am fully aware,
The content is there,
It's the order that's so hard to find,
The end result that I eventually share,
Is the reason it's not yet defined.
Though doing it for years,
It still brings on tears,
When my ideas I totally forget,
It appears in my head then just disappears,
It fills me up with regret.
My new creation,
Was a real sensation,
All over my piece would be read,
Soon I was in a state of sedation,
As another then entered my head.
It's really hard,
Being a bard,
When your mind's like a pinball machine,
Ideas bouncing do leave you scarred,
But yourself you must never demean.
It's a bit like the weather,
When it all comes together,
The four seasons arrive in one day,
You no longer feel at the end of your tether,
Suddenly your head clears of grey.
The secret to success?
Forget all the stress,
Let nothing or no one annoy,
Why we do it is anyone's guess,
Get writing now and,
‘' Enjoy ‘'
I'm now in a race,
To decide where I want to go,
Will I even manage to keep up the pace?
Is it better to go fast or slow?
I am fully aware,
The content is there,
It's the order that's so hard to find,
The end result that I eventually share,
Is the reason it's not yet defined.
Though doing it for years,
It still brings on tears,
When my ideas I totally forget,
It appears in my head then just disappears,
It fills me up with regret.
My new creation,
Was a real sensation,
All over my piece would be read,
Soon I was in a state of sedation,
As another then entered my head.
It's really hard,
Being a bard,
When your mind's like a pinball machine,
Ideas bouncing do leave you scarred,
But yourself you must never demean.
It's a bit like the weather,
When it all comes together,
The four seasons arrive in one day,
You no longer feel at the end of your tether,
Suddenly your head clears of grey.
The secret to success?
Forget all the stress,
Let nothing or no one annoy,
Why we do it is anyone's guess,
Get writing now and,
‘' Enjoy ‘'
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