Inflexible
Inflexible it may seem
My life, a scheduled plan
I want to have the same routine
To know what I’ll do next
It makes me calm to think
That there is a time for this
And a time for that
With everything in its place
But, then something happens
My time somewhere else is needed
So my plans must change
As the unknown I’ll follow
Inflexible, they label me
A rigid man they say
Yet somehow I get things done
Somehow I find a way
Inflexible is what I like
It is my solace, my comfort
But it is not as it always seems
I can be open for those I love.
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