CRAzYONeS

CRAzYONeS









life is a maze where we twist and turn

crazy people are crazy fun

other than just Wine and Rum

they bring to the table oh so much!





Depending on our fate

We find our own mates

Our choices vary

From chocolates to cocaine





no point in simply toeing the line

then why are people dreading the fall overtime

ripples are created when stones are hurled

they disappear to make bubbles when fish turn





Painting within the lines is curbing your inner desires

The colors want to bleed

But you prevent that and the crayons think you are a freak

Protesting, they stay in boxes; their pyres





one must fly like a paper plane

it charts its own course

diving to sudden death

or sailing through a pond





I have made so many choices

They might seem crazy and rash

But what fun is a life devoid of such 'vices'

And if I am not brash?





i follow my instincts

they will take me places

as the decision comes to me in fits

i provide answers to my own questions





Not without help from friends

Who are my angels, my guardians

We are connected by a love so deep

It survives lifetimes, plus the turmoil in each





so craziness pays

just as laziness lays

its eggs in our lives

to reap bee hives

where the queen is the king

and in the end we all sing

Ting teeding ting ting!