One is too many.
I drift along the longing breeze…like a dandelion
I’m feeling myself
Simply because I can
And why not?
Sometimes you need a time-out A breath away from it all The people The things A moment to catch yourself Before you fall
I dropped the mic… I stand boldly I am different In saying this I drop the mic on diffidence
Sorry Missus I got it wrong You only had My best wishes at heart
A turnabout this is Moving forward…back Tacked to a new track As I grow my ‘fro
Will not give in to defeat
Watch me…I’ll soar
Last night I had a dream It wasn’t pleasant This morning came the news You are no longer present
Sometimes we need to look just a little deeper…