Reckon To You

10/21/19 Living I'm blessed to do I reckon to you There's more than a dimension or two Life continues to beckon through In any direction it's true Worse and better selections Good and bad intentions Let this be a lesson to you Eventually the great depression ensued Folks that do or don't leave impressions on you Some have a profession or two The questions grew It was or wasn't a great suggestion to you You either did or didn't make a confession or few Eventually engines blew Won by the last second or two Will or won't have misconceptions of you Continually the tensions grew Some beginning to threaten, having aggression toward you Wanting possession of you Other's dangerous obsessions grew Paying nothing but attention to you Make a mess of you Been far ahead of you I'd expect nothing less of you As good as dead to you Watch out, or it'll have ended for you Will or won't find out if heaven is true The only mention of you Left behind seven shoes And eleven Rubik's cubes Best wishes on what you're destined to do Wisen up when life gives lemons to you Work harder and on more revenue Show you in person, don't need to put it in pen for you If need be, I'd have bled for you Stick out my arm, leg , chest and neck for you Like I always said to you There's nobody else instead of you Because I have a connection with you Still will follow through, on what I set to do I wish my best to you To tell the truth Either way, I'd go to heaven, but not hell for you Many methods grew In the midst of a quest or two Finishing the job, is what is next to do