I think 
That's the beauty 
Of life 
Everyone
Is fluctuating
On harmonies
Sometimes
It's the right
Note
Sometimes
It's the right 
Key
And sometimes
It's not
And pleasure
Is pleasure
Not a chore
And though
We might screw
This up
And we might lose 
It now and then
It all comes back
And we nail it
Long or short
And that's just 
The way
It has to
Be