I’m not one who usually finishes things.
20 Years ago I played the guitar a little. I couldn’t learn anything so I wrote songs as it was easier.
I thought one day I’ll record a few of them and keep them.
A few PC changes and 20 years later, deleting files, I came across some song titles.
All of them – save one or two – were blank.
This is one of them that,perhaps you will wish, was blank.
The song came from two things :
- I was walking through the woods and saw a broken rope swing and thought of making it into a noose.
- I read the diving bell and the butterfly many years ago. A story about a man with locked in syndrome who wrote a book. Only by blinking out letters of the alphabet.
So I mingled the two ideas and came up with ,what is supposed to be, a comedy song, with perhaps a dark topic.
I know I’m supposed to write out the lyrics 🙂
Have you ever changed your mind about anything and realised that it was too late?
The rebel fish 
I don’t think that it is ever too late to do anything. My brother died at 46 from sudden death in 2013 and it really made me think about my life. I stopped doing what made me unhappy and started doing what made me happy! Writing a blog is one of the things that makes me happy.
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Never too late to be happy. It’s much more of a choice than people may think. Thanks for joining in 🙂
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Great song. Wink, wink!
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Lol
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It’s great to be alive to sing the songs of our lives. That broken noose will make a might fine belt. Or business tie.
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That means you always keep it handy, to re-purpose 🙂
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