Are you just a kite without a string? Perhaps a worn widow without her ring Or two figures lost in a shallow summer fling
Whatever it is, you’d better close your curtains For not every tale ends in a way that is certain
Unmet expectations slice through like a knife Lost heartfelt love and flirtations end in heated fights Countless dreams unchased glow like wishing stars within the night
Prenups, engagements, marriages take their place Monotonous paychecks keep troubled souls sane The young think there’s forever, but time takes the cake
Aging is imminent, not one person can escape They try to get by without too many bruises or scrapes
To those whom are lost, and to those who wander There is an end in sight, an end to ponder
Life’s joys and shortcomings wrapped in a bow The kindest kindred spirits just might tow you home