STRIKE ONE By wiseDummy Strike One
For now you spend your time asleep
Because you wait for next time
That’s when you’ll get it right
Even if that dream could be
They’d still call it second string
Strike, baby—the end
No Casey at the Bat
You dally—you lose your chance
Thus, live and pretend
You’re above a safety net
Don’t think the worst is you could fall
And you learn to believe you lose
To be a true loser you choose
A fall is no more than a fall
Trust me, it beats an eternal stall
If straight and narrow is your dream
Just own it and have a blast
No shame in the beaten path
No status among dreams
It’s my own that make up me
Wake up and find your Faith
No matter what they are
These dreams deserve regard
At very least from your heart
This I promise: it’s who you are |