Potholes

Potholes

Life is like dirt road

The endless ebb and flow.

that how Life goes,

As far as we know

For Most Our lives.

we just try go with the flow.

Little things makes us angry

But we learn to let it go

But it leaves bump

Where it should be smooth

Over time as life brings

more bumps to our path .

We zig and we zag

Like we're driving

on a old dirt road.

But sooner later

That shit gets piled up And Next thing you know you're in a pinch

You only got two options

Either plow right through or hit the ditch.

Either choice maybe A catastrophe. Or could you back up

And after each snag or bump

Get out and take your lumps.

Fix it along the way

Then you're not always waiting on the day.

When everything goes astray.

Pdm