9 February 2013

Solid and sure

So young and so pure

Writing ideas in her mind

Of her future and what she'd find

Thinking you'd have the answers

Not taking into account the malefactors

See life doesn't go

Sometimes the way of an ice floe

Solid and strong

Just traveling and going on

No matter what obstructs it

The floe can't submit

She knows now she is not ice

You have to throw the dice

And the calculations will be made

And you'll get what you've earned in spades

So stop predicting, girl

You can't stop what will unfurl

pennygirl21Ice Floe • Opuss № I