It gives me pause, I must say, this thing called life.

Funny, silly, sad, simply glorious, this thing called life.

From the depths of despair to even keel, even the highest peak we might rise,

Best laid plans, carefully considered and thought out, through lines pondered, and into the ring and a punch in the nose and it all goes awry,

Humming along with early more work, to get a little jump on the day, the week, and your logged in and you start your processes, and your picking up steam,

And then your machine freezes, software stuck…sigh…so over due now, you do over, advantage vaporized…best laid plans gone awry…

It gives me pause, it gives me pause…