Sunday 24 August 2014

#80 Bank holiday weekend

Uncertainty, my strangest friend
You're back again, just like before
Wherever did you come from?
Wherever did you go?

Every time, you leave a trail
Your cargo heavy like a snail
I hope one day, I will prevail
But when I do not know

We like to wrestle here and there
and I'm on top when it begins
Somehow my old friend always wins
and then he goes away

One day I'll wake up next to you
and still not knowing what to do
will hug you till the moment's through
Cause that's all friends can ever do.