Closing my eyes for for the peace
Pretending life doesn’t truly exist.
Drums beating in the distance
Entertaining what we couldn’t resist.
Measures of life moving like current
Save a few that go against the flow.
Maintaining a valuable rhythm
Yet some are here only for the show.
Opening my eyes to the reality
Single will be my reserve.
A few could change the course
If only they had the nerve.
Corny is the man that fails
Then seemingly takes the piss
Crossed hairs in the scope of fate
You’re not even bright enough to miss this.
Josephine Ranes 
Beautifully written ❤️
Thank you ❤