I am the Captain of My Soul I will decide how When and if at all I'll be Sometimes I see you Even Contemplating me You'll always have to ask Never order me that way I might not want to do it Could simply be the day Chance could make me change my mind Or perhaps a different mood The things I wear and want to do Are often misconstrued It does not really matter For I am me and you are simply you Mistakes I'll make along the way As Captain, "that's my call" As My friend, I'll take your hand "If" offered when I fall You may step aboard My vessel If you've been invited see Never try to take the wheel Nor ownership of Me I will decide how My Soul will sail Your welcome to travel with Me
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godfather:
was just thinking of you and thought i'd come to the site; that i would mistype the word "words" in humbly correcting you is laughable; feeling a certain kinship with some i have yet to meet is a singular feeling; your elegance is contagious...i would certainly love to see your movie...
the godfather:
My winsome woman, please don't take this as a criticism, but as someone who has devoted much of his life to wods, I want to point out that the word is correctly "misconstrued," not as you have it. Just wanted the prose to be as precisely beautiful as you are.
