The path we choose is the one we lead;
We decide for ourselves just what to believe.
We learn how to balance — sweet harmony
And decide which chase to run for destiny.
Living in an equal where there is no end
Only leads for us to seek amends.
We grasp at our fate — arms open wide
To either hug or choke in suicide.
No one to trust but just yourself —
Learning what it means to love thyself.
Wind whispers weakly —
The warmness of Her sweet gaze.
Lifting to ride
In these hazy days
My spirit sets forth
With the rays
Of life’s only given source —
The Sun light’s ways…