"The Soundtrack, (We All have Our Own)."

Riding around the city as a teen
Plotting,  Scheming, Dreaming;
Making memories that would
one day be Fond and Endearing

Listening to songs that would
be so Indellibly Imbedded in our
heads, so that they would one
day Conjure up again, all these
events

The Music and Our Former dayz
become so Intrinsically Woven
in Our Psyches, that they are...

"One and the Same,"

Creating the, "Soundtrack to Our Lives,"

If We go back and Review Our
history, We can do it as a Symphony


Riding around the city as a teen
Plotting,  Scheming, Dreaming;
Making memories that would
one day be Fond and Endearing

Even now, a song played, brings
back Clips and times from My
past that will never Fade

It's as though, when We were born,
someone put together the Score
that would go along with the play
that We would, "Act Out,"

Fights; Tragedies; Frights;
Love-making and Happy Times,
all Choreographed with just the
right, Accompanying song