The Best Time

The best time to eat the cake is now
Fresh from that brainy oven
Soft, tender and delicious
Shiny, colorful and appealing
The aroma is as strong as it is delicious
Invoking the profuse salivation of appetite
That senses an impending feast
There is no better time to enjoy a cake than now

At the Crossroads

At the crossroads where your mind is undecided
The legs are tied, stranded and grounded
Progress is a prisoner, detained and restrained
You are going nowhere, you are impounded
The dreams, the goals and the ambitions
They all remain sleeping, awaiting a definite decision
Indecision murders those dreams in their sleep
And carelessly spills them down the drain
You are playing truant, missing the classes of failure
You miss valuable lessons in skipping those classes
You've got to make the decision now on which path to go
Either you're gonna get your dream or learn a trick