Original Song: The Chosen Few
THE CHOSEN FEW
© 2012 Chuck Smeeton
It seems to me that reality
Is just another trick you see
That’s played upon the chosen few
Who blindly follow what is new
And then there’s always those who think
What happened once is like a blink
Of your eye on a windy day
That’s time has passed and gone away
You never knew
The sun will rise and then will fall
The clouds will pass and never stall
the rain that drops upon your sleeve
Celebrate and never grieve
The wave that laps upon the shore
What lies behind a bolted door
Question all that comes your way
The troubles of another day
You never knew