Type A personalities: priss, prim, obsessed with order
I wouldn't be surprised if their blood types reflected their personalities
I'm not so obsessed, as long as there's order in the chaos
The rest of me is willing to float on by in a puddle, ignoring their muddled words in the water as I head downstream
Type B personalities: chill, go-with-the-flow, taking life one day at a time
Floating has never felt so good, but eventually we all have to be fished out of the river of relaxation
I'd rather enjoy life, but in a Type A world, spinning faster and faster until we spin out of control, isn't it better to be half and half?
But wait,
If there's a Type A
And there's a Type B
Is there a Type O, too?
Does positive blood make one sanguine
And negative depressed?
Or is it the other way around?
Maybe if I float some more the answer will come to me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem