It's my life. It's my choice.
Don't try to make it for me.
I will do that choosing. Okay?
You can choose to adore me.
Clear skies ahead for us-
Balmy temperatures, low wind.
We'll drop anchor in sheltered bays
Heed Nature, ere it rescind.
Passion and lassitude
Are the greatest companions.
Ah yes - it's my life and my choice.
It's mountain lakes not canyons.