Time
Tick tock , wide awake, brain starts talking.
Inspired, creative, words fill my head.
A gift to elucidate, no point ignoring,
but sleep , please just sleep.
Time is running out, my most precious,
wasted on my misses, & thoughts so useless.
Dreaming again , could have been anything,
rewind , downsize, have your time again.
Trade it for something else,…..perhaps,
give yourself to a cause.
If I was worthy enough.
Was there a better path to tread?
Lyrics and rhymes, poems and lines,
have I wasted my time?
Tick tock, tick tock !
Mortality wakes us all
but ignorance was bliss.
Make up, dope myself up.
Time is running out.
Now to sleep, sweet sleep.
Sleep, sweet sleep
Dream Wish
A dream I dream is a dream of you
To let me see all the lights shine through
A wish I wish is a wish for you
To turn to me and say I love you
Because I am scared you wont
I am so scared you wont
Coz I know that I do
Don’t let me go
Don’t run away
To say goodbye would hurt me
So when we kiss
Don’t just kiss
Do more than that
Feel more than that
It’s not just that
I tell you I love you
And I hope that you do…….too
So float with me across the sea
In our arms in our boat together
Don’t let anyone knock us down
Don’t let anyone makes fall apart
So let’s just run away
and with you in your arms I’d stay
So when we kiss
Don’t just kiss
Do more than that
Feel more than that
I tell you I love you
And I hope that you do……………too
Alone
Feeling like you want to scream
Trying to make everything alright
But your grip is fading away
Just treading water
with your power slipping away.
Feeling low coz you’ve got to be positive
Can’t ignore coz you’ve got to beat this
Can’t carry on regardless
Can’t be accused of being reckless
But clouds are beginning to gather.
Feeling the wall hit me,
Can’t shake it off
Have to rest to recover
Really need more than that.
Champagne days,
to dim the haze, this phase,
the fear of being nothing,
and Alone.
Who are we?
The Artist, The Painter, The Candlestick maker.
Feed your soul with these beautiful things.
The Singer, The Baker, The famous peacemaker.
Open your eyes to all these things.
The Feeler, The Dreamer, The Junior School Teacher.
Feed your mind with all you can find.
The Stealer, The Healer, The perpetual risk taker.
It’s all in our human condition.
The Faker, The Preacher, or The original Thinker?
It’s what makes us who we are.
Who we are?
Who we are?
Repeating , gifting, making us better,
It’s what makes us who we are.
It’s our human condition,
Our human affliction.
Believe in the life you’ve been given,
It’s what makes us who we are.
Who we are?
Who we are?
Existence
I search for an answer.
I have no question.
I just ponder, really.
Who am I?
Why do I exist?
Why do we all exist?
And what is this thing, The Universe?
The Theory of Everything?
I am a mere mortal!
Once I did not question.
I was most joyous then.
A Little Star