I regularly wonder,have i gone mad?
I guess so, but let me tell you something,
the best people usually are!
I often feel like alice?
Falling down the rabbit hole,
the world spinning past me.
Try to make some sense of it all
but the sense falls just beyond my reach.
That’s where I am tonight.
I think I fell down my rabbit hole
along time ago and I saw my magic door.
The journey of trying to run a business
took me through ups and downs.
I certainly cried my river a long time ago.
That 10 years was a caucus race
Chasing round and round,
no one ever winning.
I took my advice from the caterpillar
and once he left I missed him dearly,
living in hope that one day
his butterfly self will appear.
Tweedledum and tweedledee
have come home from school.
They jabba about their friends,
they jabba about their lessons ,
they jabba about the jabbawock.
I feel it all should make sense
but I just can’t get the deck in order.
I have always thought impossible things,
I dont limit them to just before breakfast,
My impossible dreams are lasting a lifetime
As for the mad hatters tea party?
My dearest friends have to be mad to stay by my side.
The amount of cake we eat and tea we drink,
there really is no other theory to it.
But then we’re all mad round here.
I wonder if I had my time again if I would do things different
But it’s no use going back to yesterday,
because I was a different person then.
Begin at the beginning,” the King said, very gravely, “and go on till you come to the end: then stop