Slow right down,
You spin around,
Never felt better,
With your feet firmly planted on the ground.
Things finally turning around,
Wondering why you ever hit the ground?
Maybe its the best things that go unrealized,
Dreaming again, without sleepless nights.
Catch your breath,
You needed a break,
A cloud can only hold so much weight.
Take a chance to realize,
Maybe things will be just fine,
Plaster and Re-wallpaper your heart,
Pick yourself up, begin to restart.
Flowers may fade,
And people change too,
What seems to be dead, can be made new,
But both continue to live- again.
5/5/09
Free Falling, Now I'm Where I Wanna Be.
Posted by D.A.L. at 8:40 PM
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