Too many chocolates have been enjoyed, As you look at their wrappers around the room scattered, As nothing in life seems important right now, At this moment nothing else mattered...
For l;iving for now is the new way, Live only for now and to excess, Thinkk not of tomorrow or yesterday, Forget it, and care about less.
Wise words of Bono, written one day, Of how his music needed to be reinspired, By a sound and a vibe and by something new, For of all that there was he was tired.
Too much of a good thing is not good at all, After a while it all seems the same, Like the kid in the kitchen who too many chocolates ate, That we cant enjoy them now: we are too blame! |