Are we to feel enslaved by the walls of freedom, restricted by the bridges of permission, made sad by the smiles of our own happiness or starved by the consumption of our own food? Our consciences are warned of the hyper conduct of our secondly lives. We are taught to be limitless but who said limited is insufficient at all times? Are we not to be thoughtful of the things we say or do?
I wrote this poem while thinking about decisions that are made on a regular basis based upon the fact that an individual has the "go ahead" mentality... Do as much and think a little...the poem is like a wake up call that tells us that wines we can be pretty extensive in what we do but careful thoughts in such actions are valuable...simple..