So...
Written by: Dave DeRose
So...
So precious
So frail
Hanging in the balance
On the tight rope
So high are aspirations
Action often met by aggravation
A messy made path
Unclear destination, and yet
So far to go
So much desired to accomplish
So much at stake
So little say in the matter
Illusions of guaranteed time
Yet, so taken for granted
What words have I not spoken?
What affections not expressed?
What more could I have done?
So many things...
Bittersweet brevity
Dangling on the precipice of fate
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