Mistakes and confusion

Mistakes are part of life. it requires fighting impulse after impulse, hear is two slip ups that will happen to me and most likely you to dont get frustrated, its all part of the process(life).

losing sight of dreams and falling into the dreaded most feared things ever "walking dead" what do i mean by this , working 5-6 days a week and what to show for it a weekend out with the mates and get drunk and waste your money? or buying things that at the time will make you happy and later in life wont use. yeah have fun rest of your life with that, remember one thing whenever you feel yourself falling into this trap, i have to work like this everyone does ( medicore sociey disease, catchy i know)everyone does it, but many get stuck and never get out and settle for 2nd best. so i tell you now dont let it happen, think of your passion and break this disease society has created.

one i am still learning and improving on ignoring the social rewards of life. surround yourself with smiling, postive people who have absolutely nothing to do with work,stresses of life, create a quiet life but do not live your life alone,

happiness shared in the form of friendships and love is happiness multiplied.

Confused about life, your not alone and i am sure i am not alone either. this isnt a problem because once you realize like me , that life is neither a problem to be solved nor a game to be won.
if you are too intent on making pieces of a nonexistent puzzle fit, you miss out on the real fun. the heaviness of success chasing can be replaced when you recognize that the only rules and limits are those we set ourselves. ( yes its that simply)

So be bold and dont worry about what people think, like i am doing now.

now to finish on a poem i like very much it goes like this:

have you ever watched kids
on a merry go round?

or listen to the rain
slapping on the ground?

ever followed a butterfly`s erratic flight?
or gazed at the sun into the fadiing night?

you better slow down.
dont dance so fast.

time is short.
the music wont last.

do you run through each day
on the fly?

when you ask: how are you?
do you hear the reply?

when the day is done,
do you lie in your bed

with the next hundred chores
running throught your head?

you`d better slow down.
dont dance so fast.

time is short.
the music wont last.

ever told your child
we`ll do it tommorrow?

and in your haste,
not see the sorrow?

ever lost touch,
let a good friendship die

cause you never had the time
to call and say"hi"?

you better slow down.
dont dance so fast.

time is short
the music wont last.

when you run so fast to get somewhere
you miss half the fun of getting there.

when you worry and hurry through your day,
it is like an unopened gift throwen away.

Life is not a race.
do take it slower.

hear the music
before the song is over...

i hope you like this poem as much as i do, yes i do like poems.