While crossroads are giving a sense of choice for direction, they all lead to the same place, the distance eventually brings two sides together. Whether left, right, or straight on, the real journey is the short or long road.
They know they're cute and cuddly, don't let that fool anyone. Soon as to get close enough will try to bite a chunk out of someone.
If planning on living down deep in the depths of waters. Better get use to the very slow pace, it's that slow will soon become dreary.
Everyone says to grab life by the horns, no one prepared for whether that bull will move. Maybe a good kick in the bollocks will get it moving.
Can only measure how hard life has been by living it. No one said it'll be easy but no one said are to fight for survival neither. They'll always be someone bigger around the corner, just as long as they still allow the carriage upon the path then no need for any other resolving.
In the forest; as much as to offer shelter, it is coming in from a dark hovering cloud to what seems even darker inside. Do excuse if they prefer to seek for a more brighter place. To stay outside seems like that right now. Shutting themselves away behind closed doors and closed curtains. No better than the dark cloud that hovers over like a passing of gloom above.
Isaiah Ch.28:V.12 " - To whom he said, This is the rest wherewith ye may cause the weary to rest; and this is the refreshing: yet they would not hear."
