Pendulum and scale

Swinging back to forth to keep the time
Swing too fast and I don’t enjoy the ride
Too slow and I don’t feel satisfied

The hands are chasing after numbers
1 through 12 and sixty others
One hand counts and one just smothers
But I can’t tell the one from the other

Balance out the glow and is it gold or light?
Weighing up my options
Too far left or too far right?
Libra and her cookie fortune friends
Are asking me to make decisions
Based on barely meeting ends

And I was never quite so certain that I was looking to decide
I enjoy having options more than picking wrong from right
So I can love to look at the moon disappear into the night
And still enjoy the sun for being spotty, hot and light

Up Next: Sometime in the not so distant future