although i hear words from my mouth-
they form in my heart-
so i try to figure-
if they form in my heart-
where in my world do my words start?-
is it just me?-
or maybe life is a dream-
to actually live anyway?-
and when i die…
i wake from my dream-
to start life another way?-
this scenario is constantly confusing-
and sometimes amusing!-
different themes run out of my head-
so which one’s worth choosing?-
it all boils down to-
the importance of perception-
especially when the world’s-
full of nothing but deception!-
the fact that life is imperfect-
and no one holds sway-
i have nothing to lose-
so on my knees i do pray!-
Peace and blessings!