You say yellow; I say blue
You say cold; I say warm
You say what you say; yet I am wrong
Little things keep building up; taking its toll
The pros and cons; the list keeps getting longer
There is more negative these days; the positive is lost
When we click; it is heaven on earth
Connections of the mind, body and soul; nothing interferes
Yet different point view we clash; no middle ground is found
Religion, politics-everyday affairs; daily a sadness creeps in
We are far-then close-then far again; this yo-yo keeps going on
Ranting and raving-yelling; where has the tenderness gone?
My breath is held-suspended in life; my steps are paused
You do not like who I am; these changes have been subtle
Slapped in the face; my pride-your pride-both have been hurt
True colors starting to bleed; reality is seeping in
You walked away without a glance; rage coloring your exit
My feet stand ready to fly; do I stand or do I stand down?
Do I stand or do I stand down...
© 2010 31 may/cb
