A note to all who venture in reading this bit of thought of mine:
At times you may think the words are going wrong, but they're not,
I just wrote them like that.
I don't really know what I'd like to say here, sometimes I do, but as thoughts progress,
grow and mature they tend to change a lot or maybe fly away and then I don't know anymore;
then I do, although perhaps not as before or maybe never as before, or... maybe just another way to say the before...
Maybe it would be best to say what one can except of this deviant, although may be obvious that you should except a fraction of what represents my work you'd might be interested to kno