A little late putting my notes up
Sometimes priorities get mixed up
And as long as you continue to adapt to the changing world
There is nothing that can evolve faster
Then a little boy or girl
Staying consistent is important for them
But adapting to the world for what it is
Is part of being a parent
Reflection happens in front of a mirror
But sometimes seeing becomes reality
By the warmth of a fire
Especially when the warmth turns to cold
When the young turn old
When the opportunity presents itself
To sell yourself
Without being sold
Playing an instrument in front of a loved one
Brings a little peace for the troubled and numb
Let the notes ring true
When you play your tune
And hopefully
Dawns light
Will show us all how to be reborn
Like a flower that finally got to Bloom
--I don't get to choose my family. No matter what.--
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