There was a then, that’s just how things were
There is a now; I do things a li’l bit differently
There was a season that I held unto reason
Most were hidden but still, they were reasons
There were times I worried about things I could or couldn’t change;
Believed in the possibility of countless possibilities
There were times that I wanted and got
The other times I needed and naught
There were times I ‘massed, there were times I maxed
There were many times, there were merry times
This time, if only for this moment,
I will only enjoy this now, and do just nothing!
©Ub Matthews - 060110
