Press Replay
Life is like a remote controlWith all the buttons included
They all are there in plain sight
Nothing is secluded
Play, fast forward, rewind, and pause
And lets not forget stop
You never know where life will go
What surprises it will drop
From day to day our life's on play
This action is not weird
I think were cursed, when we want reverse
Have our problems disappeared
There are no repeats on the tape of life
All the while it's on record
Memories remain when the tape runs short
But they are their own reward
So sit back and enjoy the show
Just let your tape play
And thank the sky for telling you why
Tomorrows a wonderful day
Poetry by Coolaaron88
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Written on 2006-10-13 at 05:11
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