Two beautiful organs that keep us alive
It’s a constant battle for attention between the two
They’re a jealous type
I guess that’s why they can never seem to agree on anything
Each one trying to argue their side
Hoping that they’ll be right
The one’s whose decision is picked
Little do they take into account the well-being of those
whom they reside.
It’s a frustrating dilemma is puts us all in
Trying to be the mediator between them
Although it’s hard to be the mediator when you’re the one
who is dealing with it –
Physically, emotionally, spiritually, mentally
However, there comes a time when something truly magical
happens
A time when that contention is temporarily gone
A time when that once in a blue moon has been found
A time when they agree with each other
That’s how you know when something’s really right
I suppose if they always agreed
It would take away the magic of being able to choose for ourselves
Written Monday - June 10, 2013
By Elisse Cook
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