Create Your Own Rhyme

“Is this the right time?”

“Maybe it’s not?”

Your head keeps boggling,

Tossing between why, how and what.

There’s never gonna be a right time,

For anything you plan.

Coz my boy, life doesn’t work that way,

You’re not always gonna get your loved flan.

Matrix by 16, High school at 18,

Graduation by 22, marriage by 26.

Is this what you’ve been living to achieve?

Hey..? Isn’t that an example of a life so nix?

The greatest of the minds don’t rely on plans,

They work hard and hard and hard,

That’s when in a deck of 7 billion

They become the trump cards.

What if one plan fails?

Are you gonna make another one?

That way how many plans are you gonna make?

Until you’ve a plan which’ll take you to the sun.

So, come along, live every moment,

Not really caring about the right time.

Make a resolution this New Year,

To be a poet and create your own rhyme.