The Fluidity of Life

We try to force our existences to flow

Unfortunately our lives are rigid though

We make up our minds when it comes to life plans

But never accept the changes that are out of our hands

We try to force our flow to match the lives of others

Which gives us the illusion it’s ours when it’s others’ life structure

The viscosity of our lives relies solely on ourselves

However, we blame others when it’s our own contempt that we should be bidding farewells.

Too busy, too thick, too thin, not enough, our lives need a river-like flow,

Always moving forward, while staying calm, no matter what life offers below

I wish I could say all our lives have the fluidity they are owed

But unfortunately that mystery we still have yet to decode