| Extroversion |
| So here’s my poem: Its early morn, cool and cloudy, hard to get out of bed Body complains, seems there’s pain in the back of the head I want to work to create, but it's difficult to think or even see I have a cup of coffee; make that three, no relief for me. Slowly, the day drags along; I drive to town and look out For moments I notice the environment, ah, no pain is about But then, the pain comes back again When I start focus in, the pain will not end. A day of creation without creation, wasted and gone A day of creating a future, no brilliant words or song But then the sun comes out. The pain goes away! I love looking at nature and life, it really helps my day. I believe there is a lesson to be learned, look outwards If you dwell within, attention on self, you’ll find no words Life is wonderful and all around, looking in, life is rarely found So today, I am creating, listening to life make beautiful sounds! It’s incredible out there, look outwards and see the day It’s dark inside, pain, misery to be found, look the other way One gets smaller looking in, less confident, voices talk to you Get more powerful, stronger by looking out, an impressive view. So make your choice my friend, it is your choice Look within, think about how bad it is, and maybe lose your voice Or look outwards, start to shout about the beautiful day! See the world, life, friends, beautiful in every way! Communicate with others, turn off the news Look at life, find your creative muse. I leave you view in your control. Look outwards at life and win Look inwards, worry about it, be motionless, the day will never end. I watch the successful in life, they are in motion communicating Communicating with others and the environment and winning! Take your clue from your muse Turn off the news! Get out! Create your life Be nice to the husband or wife! ©2009 Carl Watts www.carlwattsartist.com |