this traffic jam Called life
When I sit in the car contemplating my day ,
Replaying all my decisions in every way,
I sit with the car lights flashing in my face,
As the night greets me with a warm embrace,
I sit reflecting on today,
Remembering nothing changes in one day,
I try reflecting on my mistakes,
Knowing life’s a test and it’s full of aches,
I’m riding smoothly through this life,
rough patches sometimes happiness and strife,
This traffic jam seems so hard to navigate,
Knowing I’m trying to relate.
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