Here I am on a shelf, for sale! As if i have no soul!
I see you walk by as if you don’t see me
Then you take me down try me on and place me back on the shelf!
Before you know it the door slams shut the lights go off;
I spend another night hanging high but feeling low.
My deliverer walks in, you stare at me with that “your’re the one” look in your eyes
I’m your size, your style your perfect fit
Now I’m in a box on my way to live inside your closet.
I’m now the bomb you wear me all day,
I must admit I’ve Never been treated this way :-$
But shoe life…
it ain’t no walk in the park
well yeah, its a walk alright one that wears you out
Where do I end up? I’m on a top shelf in your closet
Where all the junk go,
Hanging high but feeling low.
To quench the earth that got so dry
We need you
Though unpredictable you are.
You fill our streams with your tears of hope
Doing it while having fun, sliding down the slippery slopes
We cant ignore you
It is known when you are near.
How friendly of you to visit us all
And you still do it, though we capture you in our reservoirs
You are quite the celebrity
Weathermen follow you all the time.
Despite our attempts to keep you here
You evaporate and elude us to be up there
But you will come again buddy old pal
P.S give me a call before you do 😀
The unsound mind will roam the streets
until they find a bit to eat
home is where they stop to sleep
they keep it moving to keep the peace.
On The Other Hand……….
Men of sound mind rage war for a bone
they divide and destroy to create their homes
they find pleasure in war and know no peace
they take the most and give the least.
Are you mad? Or are you of sound mind? There is no pressure, I leave you to decide.