Starting out in business,
first steps so hard to take,
but if you want to be your own boss,
their steps you have to make.
So many think about it,
but never get the chance,
entrepreneurship is a brave choice,
success not guaranteed.
Money’s not the only thing,
that these brave people chase,
its the feeling of their freedom,
that the entrepreneur’s chase.
Board games or,
bored games,
I’m not really sure.
They rarely come out,
only rainy days for sure.
It’s a mystery why,
because there such good fun.
Winning or losing,
it just doesn’t matter.
Time with the family,
playing games,
having fun.
Summer days,
spent in the sun.
Family time
made of memories and fun.
Barbecues
and paddling pools.
Epic water fights,
warm summer nights,
filled with fun and games.
At the end of day,
I have to say,
summer is endless joy.
Long summer days,
lazing under the sun.
Summer’s the season,
so full of fun.
The heat of the sun,
vacations and family fun.
Days spent exploring,
free from the school.
A child’s delight,
fun with friends in the field.
Those special summer days,
that seem so endless,
still fresh in our mind’s,
forever and ever.
Summer is the season,
for this man to play the chef,
its BBQ season and I won’t let you forget!
If it can be set on fire,
I’ll flame grill it for you,
sipping on a cold beer,
thinking I’m cave man.
Cooking with fire feels so primeval,
sounds silly but it’s true,
man creating fire,
it’s what I was born to do!
Let’s go enviro-mental,
and break the status quo,
our attitude to waste,
really needs to go.
So at odd’s with common sense,
hypocritical it’s true,
send so much waste to landfill,
it poisons me and you.
The sea, the air the rivers,
all bear the human mark,
best we start to clean up,
before Earth gives us the sack!
Freedom and speed on the open road,
v-twin underneath me growling for more.
Motorcycling its my passion,
never goes out of fashion.
The speed and adrenaline pushing me on,
the ultimate high on black roads, under blue sky.
If one day it should come to an end,
through old age or excitement in a fast sweeping bend.
I’ll know I lived a life as full as can be,
yes motorcycling is the lifestyle for me.
Music a gift as old as the hills,
pots and pans and spoons we use,
children make music with any excuse.
As children grow up we listen some more,
rock music, pop music, jazz and more,
so many genres to explore and enjoy.
We move into our teens and explore it some more,
get lost in music, culture, fashion and more,
all while building our lives soundtrack.
Then it’s out into adulthood and it changes once again,
different music added and we go get lost some more,
then eventually as we get older, we go back to what we know,
rewind the soundtrack and replay our youth,
a lifetime lost in music, what a wonderful truth.
Oh I’m a junk food junkie,
a sad but simple truth,
get it any way I can,
till my health comes home to roost.
Junk food is a lifeline,
works on depression, sadness, pain,
weight gain is the side affect,
bad health the end game.
I want to change my lifestyle,
get my health back on the path,
thought this would be easy,
but quitting is no laugh.
Junk food has a hold on me,
it’s scary but so true,
the sweats, anxiety,
the sleepless nights,
all over simply food.
Smoking, drugs and sex,
rock and rock excess,
but just with eating junk food,
I got into the same mess.
Don’t let the smokescreen fool you,
the health concious are so right,
what you are is what you eat,
for anything unhealthy,
just keep it for a treat!
Zones in time,
there’s 37,
that’s just fine.
Jet lag, Jet lag, Jet lag,
your the villain of the skies
downside of travel I despise.
Each time zone is a blessing,
taken one by one each day,
but when jumped by aero plane,
the effects are here to stay.
Jet lag, Jet lag, Jet lag,
your the villain of the skies
downside of travel I despise.
There are ways to beat him,
I have to say that’s true,
but when you long haul travel,
jet lag’s waiting there for you!
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