In such uncertain times
When uncertainty
Rubs us up, and along
Each and every day
It is somewhat odd
That resolution rests
On those very days
When doubt
Was way more prevalent
What then is the relevance
Of almost half a life
In the great scheme
Of self-defence
Or self-deference
Surely the lights simply shine
As and when they want to
Or maybe, yes just maybe
Life really does have patterns
