Friends Poem by David Daykin

Decisions can be tricky and hard,
but I have found an easy way.
It works for me it's like my personal guard.
I just let my friends have their say.

I don't mean the small things.
That would be silly.
I mean the huge who knows what they could bring.
So I ask my friends is this so strange really.

I could I guess listen to my heart.
I could I suppose listen to my head.
But not quite sure I can trust feelings for the most part,
and mother nature never supplied me a sounding lead.

So my friends they live my life.
I travel along contented.
My mind is free from worry and strife.
All my solutions so nicely tied and presented.

It is great, isn't it?
Isn't it?