A Poem...
Ode to Randomness
What is it about randomness
That we want to be held in its sweet caress?
Why does it dance the way it do,
Is it even supposed to?
How does it take a grip on us,
It leaves us quite helpless.
What is it about randomness
That we want to be held in its sweet caress?
Why does it dance the way it do,
Is it even supposed to?
How does it take a grip on us,
It leaves us quite helpless.
Curious