Systematic

        From a life newly formed, interaction is the norm
        Over years the rules grow, shaping, shifting,overflow
        At a moment of introspection, we inquire true direction
        Can we ponder re-invention, without the mire of detention

        As a mind that freely flows, can we remain within the rows
        Follow blindly social unction, ever seeking different junction
        passing through contemplation, of a path beyond our station
        so much pressure to be the same, is it just a silly game

        Older, wiser, all alone, marked our path with flesh and bone
        Would I sorrow looking back, always wonder about the lack
        Sitting, dreaming of the things, I have done, spreading wide my wings
        No regretting going my way, i did it all, in the drift and sway

        If a life is truly ours, then we must reach out for the stars
        In the evening of our years, remember laughter, never tears
        never wishing what I could have done, I have flown to touch the sun
        If I fell with melting wings, even so, plunging downward, still my heart sings


Anunitu (C) 2001