Why do you push me around?  Who made you king
I�m just trying to live my life not do everything.
You say it has always been my choice where I end up,
But what if I only want one sip from each cup?
Why must you push me to the end in all that I do/
You always force me to bite off more than I can chew?
I�m just stretching out my wings I have no where to fly.
When you pushed me out of the nest did you wish me to die?
I don�t get the point.  Is it maturity I lack?
Why are you so not willing to cut me some slack?
Is it for my own good that I reach my potential?
Is being all that I can really that essential?
I see a current of people one direction they are flowing.
Still I wonder if they know where they are going.
You�re not on my plane of thought.  You don�t understand me.
What concerns me is not my direction of my destiny.
The meaning of life is contained with in my soul.
It can�t be replaced by a good job or bank role.
It�s not about what you are, but more about who.
I hope you understand this before life is through.
So listen real close to the song I sing.
Repeating it won�t help you know what I mean.
Life is about the love between you and another
The Lord most of all then friend, sister, or brother.
Always existing enough love for father and mother.
So don�t pour upon me the dreams of another.
I have my own goals and my reality.
I�m sorry you can�t see it.  It�s not your cup of tea.
So sit back and watch as my life unfolds.
I�ve given it to the Lord my future to hold.
I will ask once again that you cease to worry.
I know that it all seems kind of blurry,
But I have faith and one day you will to.
The pieces will fall together before life is through.
I will exceed all expectations in my own special way.
I promise my present state is not how I�ll stay.
So I give you this day a piece of my heart.
Hoping you will see that I�m a little more smart.
Knowing these facts you will see what is true:
As you have loved me, I will always love you.     
             Kipp A McDonald  04/17/98
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