AND THEN THERE ARE DAYS

There are days when the world is your oyster
And people listen to you
With open ears and open minds
Then beg for more when you thought you were finished.

And then…

There are days when you go in with a plan
That should have been a good plan
But appears to be a poor plan
And trying to change it doesn’t help.

Those are the days when you have to concede
That the really good days
Might be really good luck
Instead of really good planning.

Those are the days to finish early
A better alternative
Than giving up hope.