every challenge is a chance to choose; to be living our own lives
don’t call me today i’m off to my sunny spot to rest and recharge
where the shadow meets the darkness is where the light loses influence
perhaps a message locked to a fence long ago was never received
the surface tension in telling its own story hides what lies beneath
in everything there is dormant energy waiting to break free
wisdom is rarely complicated; that’s a fact we tend to forget
a couple boxes of abandoned bananas is not appealing
when what is inside gets exposed to the outside that’s what we’re made of
a cold springtime rain is a good reminder why we take sunday naps
uptown jack 