Everyday
It's all the same
I asked for waffles
I get oatmeal instead
I wanted to go to the beach
We went to the movies instead
I wanted to take a nap
But mom made me do chores instead
I asked for a car
I got a bike instead
I wanted to get italian food
But we got BBQ instead
I wanted to go to the prom
But I stayed home instead
I wanted to go to camp
But we went on vacation instead
Wanted to go here
But instead we went there
I wanted to be in the play
But I didn't get in
I wanted to put on my own plays
But no one wanted to be in them
Everytime I want to go up
I end up going down
Everytime I want to go down
I end up going up
Everyday it's all the same
I get the opposite of what I want
Tired of playing this game
It seems
The door opens
When I don't want it anymore
The only thing that works out
Is having the Lord in my life
Everytime I do his will
Everything goes right
Maybe all the things I want
Will work out in heaven
Lets hope so
And see
For now I'm going crazy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem