It’s weird the things we think we can control
Like a mouse
a keyboard
or even a phone
But what happens when nature takes over
Something changes
Like being on Mars
In the Lunar Rover
We realize that everything is something
And we just cant see
How the forest
Is really just some trees
There may be something more to life
Then looking at what we can control
And realize we are living in a mixing bowl
It is possible to take every step in stride
Controlling
Only our emotional side
Maybe the control we try to inflict
On those around us
Is really just us
Showing our love is honest
Maybe we should let those fly free
Who want to spread their wings
And just accept them back
After everything
Or maybe it's just best to shut them out
Like you never even knew them
Without any good memories
Without any reasonable doubt
Well which is it?
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