"Reoccurring People" 2/9/97

There will always be,
People who are destined to be apart of us.
No matter what happens,
They seem to grace our lives.
Despite the turmoil you share with them,
They keep returning like a continuous circle.
Everytime you believe they are gone for good,
They find away to return.
Causing your life havoc
With their mere presence.
It's crazinesss that never ends.

We wonder why,
We let them affect us like that.
But then again we must care about them
Otherwise we wouldn't be caught up in this emotional whirlwind.
Mere mortals who aren't satisfied
With tranquility,
And need for that certain adversity.