Outdated Analogy
My life tends to run like a record.
'Round and round in tightening circles.
A contagious melody building towards an end.
But sometimes,it hits a nick and the needle jumps ahead, disrupting the song and disturbing the parlor.
It seems that more recently, it struck a rut and stayed on the same verse, the same repetitive verse, played exactly the same, again, and again, and again, and again.
...rather than lifting the needle and placing it just ahead, it seems to have been stopped entirely and flipped over!
Starting a brand new side, with all new songs.
I'm hoping for a few hit singles, and less bumps along the way.
'Round and round in tightening circles.
A contagious melody building towards an end.
But sometimes,it hits a nick and the needle jumps ahead, disrupting the song and disturbing the parlor.
It seems that more recently, it struck a rut and stayed on the same verse, the same repetitive verse, played exactly the same, again, and again, and again, and again.
...rather than lifting the needle and placing it just ahead, it seems to have been stopped entirely and flipped over!
Starting a brand new side, with all new songs.
I'm hoping for a few hit singles, and less bumps along the way.