We’re almost halfway through There is still so much to do February is going fast January seems long in the past

Something for everyone it seems Some folks interpret their dreams Others imagine dystopian pasts Multiple are the unchosen paths

Relationships are up for grabs So many that it’s hard to keep tabs Breakups and makeups and something in-between Missed opportunities, what might have been

Limited only by imagination Unchosen words ripe for detonation Songs can be such powerful things Changing the world, tugging at heartstrings

(c) words and music G Todd 2025