One Stanza At A Time.

One Stanza At A Time.

Floating on into the grey world I see around me,
laughing on hoping everything is okay,
hoping to get the good news soon.
Knowing that life will continue,
with and without me.
But I will float on with a heavy beat to my heart,
One Stanza At A Time.

Looking around my surrounding like an Owl,
scanning for threats and attacks,
however it is I who is attacking myself,
as my mind flashes back to darker times.
But I will float on with a heavy beat to my heart,
One Stanza At A Time.

As worthless I am to the world,
I will contribute more than I will ever imagine in the future,
as long as I keep staying on this ride.
riding on without much care,
knowing that I will continue this ride for many more laps.
As endless as this trip around this star is to me,
for other's it will merely be a blink to the wide history of the ride.
But I will float on with a heavy beat to my heart,
One Stanza At A Time.

As I cry and the baby blue straight into the blustery winds,
I realize my life is an Enjambment,
a running on sentence from one end of a line of a verse into the next.
As my ship is sailing into the next adventure,
into the new year,
into the new Holiday,
I will look up at the north star and wonder how my life became this way.
But I will float on with a heavy beat to my heart,
One Stanza At A Time.