"Mental Stuff," a poem

Mental Stuff


Theories will come, and theories go
You still never know, no you never know
And though life is slow, and times are tough
There's but never enough, no never enough

We learn, and we yearn and we stay on our way
We have our own say, if only we may
And though life is slow, and times are tough
Had me some stuff, some more mental, stuff

Pleased to meet you, glad we had passed
Even though speechless, we had but to ask
And though life is slow, and times are tough
Got me some stuff, some more mental, stuff

We each go our way, to finish the day
Even so, we never know, no ever gray
And though life is slow, and times are tough
There is just not enough, no never enough