to find myself,
to hide myself
from this world I'm living in?
The spring awakens
from a dark and cold winter,
a hibernation from myself
and the places I've let myself go.
Anew and rejuvenated,
I search for that inner peace
to help me find a way
back to that place I called home.
There's something in the air.
I breathe in a soothing scent,
a tropical beach paradise
The place I escape to
Tomorrow I will find myself again,
Today I sit and wait,
observing strangers as they pass by,
rushing off in their daily lives.
A woman carrying her child,
A suit and tie glancing at his watch,
A grandmother crossing the street,
All off in their own little worlds.
No one looks at me,
I understand, I'm not a part of that world.
Not today, but soon.
In time, they will know me.
I hide from a bright and glorious world,
in the darkness I thrive,
but in time that will change,
Tomorrow's a new day.
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