Why does it, always, Have to boil down; To a contest Of who came, first? Of who's who, To who, as well? Why can't we, all, Just get what we yearn for? Or, have that, Which is solely ours? This world is A chaotic mélange, Of queries, presumptions, and blatant blunders. What hurts, even more, Is when what we thought, As ours, isn't. First come, first served? Mayhap, even "Wrongly served". #yqbaba #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with Kerry Kennedy Thanks for inviting. Beautiful, perceptive thought 💐💐