As you walk along through your journey you get tired
With times when ya feeling low and uninspired
But you’re still required to maintain some sort’a focus
On the route ahead, cos ya cant plan out the low bits
Its Yin and Yang, blowing both ways without motive
Without notice, manifesting in doses like hypnosis
Controlling your destiny like fate through osmosis
And the membrane is you, through living decisions you hosted
And the rest goes to circumstances beyond your constraint
Just paths colliding like tectonic plates causing complaint
A paradox of possibilities, a syndicate of equal range
That contains all aspects of the equilibrium of change
Cos both sides of the coin combine to one in the same
Self contained in the parallels of the universe’s reign
So it’s not strange seeing consecutive bouts either way
Cos ya take the good with the bad, Quote “your wedding day”
Which accumulates, to a whole to form a perfect mix
1 part of each and the water’s you that’ll bind to fix
So don’t expect a smooth ride, there’s always the hurdle or ditch
That you’ll hit, but it’ll swing full circle like 360 degrees
When it can’t get any worse it’ll reverse and you’ll be free