Don’t judge a book by its cover
A rainbow is made up of many colors
I’m curious, I dream and I wonder
A whole world for me to discover
I just do things, that seem like I’m lost
I go where I want to go
It may be zig zagged or criss crossed
But for sure its out of control
You think that you know me..
You haven’t got a clue.
They try to hold me, and control me
I still do, what I want to do
Most of the time, I’m so very misunderstood.
I’m just being me and there is nothing wrong with that.
I’m just so bad at being good..
Yet I’m so good at being bad.
By Gary Agurries
Inspired by a Friend.
