Wait for it
Wait for the drum roll
Watch for the sound of the horns
Woodwinds responding
Will the strings respond?
Will the conductor
Wave his button
Will it have meaning?Life is what it is
From the womb
We have no promise of happiness
From the womb
We have no promise of wealth
From the womb
We have no promise of long life
From the womb
We are what we are
We take and give and receive what
We didn’t want
Life is what it is
It sucks
But then
Is there really anything else
I will not do that again
I will never ask again
It’s your loss not mine
Your mistake
Not mine
If you fail to see that
Then your fault
Not mine
But I forgive
I tried to re-connect
And you acted like the error
Was all mine
Okay
I accept the fault
Even if I know the fault is
Yours
I will walk away
With no regrets
But it is your loss