All and more

When did I say it would be fair
Or that it would be
As others were?

Did I promise fair weather
Blue skies and sunshine
Sans stormy eyes?

Were there ever bounds
Or mere leaps
That we took?

There may have been good times
And others we made so
Was that a line we drew?

Of course it is odd, and more
And a bit beyond too
Still true, non?

To be all and then some
Must be confusing for sure
Do we go on?

This is the dance eternal
Here and for all nows
If not, then what?

So it will come to pass
That neither comings nor goings
Will ever matter a nought.

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