Is it real, shimmers and dims, then gone ..... did it really exist? Just the stuff from before and later, then again.
A thought or a picture you know?,  or did you, maybe on a sudden change of mind.
 When the sky is bright, all dark washed from sight, makes the day less scary until the coming of the night.
 Why be afraid of what you don't know, you decide when it must go.
 A man once said you can learn to be almost anything, but dead, he said. Happy or sad is a choice you can make,
but can you invest the time it will take.
 For some it takes years and others just a few beers or tears.
 You decide if you want to take the ride, or hold back, let others decide. You can learn, if you choose, whether to win or loose just by saying I can,
then become the man to choose to pass or loss, be the one to decide, whether to enjoy or just be along for the ride.
It only takes an instant to change happy to sad, good to bad, grief to pride,
single or few, choose to win, not lose.
So use what you have, don't give it away,
you create the wonder. Fly down the road you make like a bolt of thunder.