prague2

Twenty four hours to decide
Only two of four thoughts can win
Each of the twenty four more agony
For one decision can mend or break
The twenty fourth hour shall mend or break

It’s a dark, scary place to be
It promises only heaven or hell
Oh how we all yearn for heaven
Even with the other lurking possibility
The twenty fourth hour shall mend or break

So by the window I sit and watch the sky
Maybe tonight the shooting star will show
And unto me a wish shall be granted
And two of four thoughts shall be right
The twenty fourth hour shall have mended

All else is by the written scripts
All but the matters of heart and of life
The shadows that wallow are hard to define
And the forces that drive us bound to be right
The twenty fourth hour can mend or break

There are ever two thoughts to life
There is ever two sides of the coin
Twenty four hours of a lifetime
Only two of four thoughts can win
This coin toss should just be right