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So often in life, I don’t think before I act.
I am an impulsive person as a matter of fact.
Very often I dislike my whimsical ways,
And their corresponding actions I regret for days…

But I strike it lucky every once in a while,
And there are incidents that really do bring back a smile...
Some people I've met give "Life" that extra spark,
Leave them out and it’s all just a stroll in the dark.

"Change is constant", it has famously been said.
Yet there are memories that I just can't get out of my head...
Of good times and great times that you and I did share,
Although now, we're all just "busy"... too busy to care...

But I still long to see you, perhaps sometime soon?
How ‘bout this weekend... or lunch, this afternoon?
I suppose its wishful thinking, I often live in dreams,
I guess life just isn't as simple as it seems...

...good night, sailor (bed-time rhyme)

Anchor your ship for tonight, but sail into a dream.
You've won your battles for the day, plus kudos and esteem...
You've travelled for so many a mile...
Sleep for now, for just a while...
But at the break of dawn, be alert, be ready,
Set your course, set sail, but hold her steady.