Monday, March 21, 2011

You never really know

You never know when the rain will come
Sometimes a cloudy day stays the same
Other times a storm takes over the sun
And there's no one to blame

You never know which dreams will be real
There may be those you will never see
There may be others you hadn't revealed
And not all you wish will be

There's no way of knowing love beforehand
Either it holds you tightly and kisses your lips
Or maybe lets you go while it leaves a strand
And often times it just slips

No knowledge was built under absolutes
No life was lived unchanged or imunne
For the only constant there should be
Is that we constantly change - you and me

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