Chapter 764
Turbulence
Everyone wants things
To work smoothly and flow
It seems no matter what
Some things always tend to blow
Maybe they happened slowly
Or perhaps they progressed too fast
It seems those are the kind
They never seem to grow or last
If everything worked perfect
Would anyone ever evolve
Everyone would be stuck
In the tiny orbit where they revolve
It's never easy at all
For anyone to make a change
Things that are different
Are awkward and strange
No one likes upheaval
Or any real disturbance
To reach any destination
All flights experience turbulence
Nobody