10 April 2012
Bad gives way to good, good gives way to bad The circle revolves, the view never changes The times I have now are better than the ones never had The love in me burns bright, the anger rages.
Everything old is new again, everything new ages The brass ring is there, then gone again The ride goes on and on, the book of life turning pages Should I try to change my ride, or just ride along till the end?
Merry-Go-Round of Life • Opuss № I