Chasing the Wind 1
Life Is us Breathing, thinking, feeling Like right now But are we truly alive? Or are we just beings breathing? Trying to keep ourselves afloat With no rest We laugh silly And be giddy Altogether But when were not We’re back to Face the waters Our struggles In the boat Of so called “life” We pay the bills We struggle the meals To meet the needs We eat We fart We sit on the throne Our own throne Throne of our lives We the king We the queen We judge We rule We dictate What comes and goes In our estate Our bodies, estate So we sail We face the calm and the storm For our kin, for our spouse, for our mom, our dads, for our nephews even Rowing So we row Row row row our boat Gently down the stream Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily Life is but a dream No its not!!! Its not! Life is not merry As i row, row, row my boat Its battle Its a struggle To row my boat in the roaring waters You see i am not a machine, So i cant keep rowing So i need something So i need someone But where can i find? So i stopped rowing… And i see something theres a beauty In the sparkling, waters i see H20 As i look above i see Clouds Arts of different shape As i look around i see
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