Saturday, February 21, 2015

I wonder....


If I stood on tiptoe and
reached up high toward the clouds
and carved our names into them,
would you laugh out loud?

If I drew you afloat
in a pen and ink sea,
drifting in a boat with me,
would you laugh at what you see?

If I dipped a brush in starlight
and painted stars into the night sky,
would you look up,
and laugh at the reason why?

Or would you come close
and hold me tight?
Would you look me in the eyes
and runaway with me into the night?

I wonder....

Sometimes.............

Sometimes I feel alive
sometimes I feel dead
sometimes my heart hurts
sometimes it's all in my head

Sometimes I feel lonely
sometimes I need my space
sometimes there are no problems
sometimes I've got too much to face

Sometimes things go right
sometimes things go wrong
sometimes I fit right in
sometimes I just don't belong

Sometimes I want to laugh
sometimes I want to cry
sometimes I want to live
sometimes I want to die

Sometimes I want to face life
sometimes I want to be gone from sight
sometimes I want to run
sometimes I want to fight

Sometimes I want to sing
sometimes I want to shout
sometimes I know the asnwer
sometimes I'm in doubt

Sometimes I'm happy
sometimes I'm sad
sometimes I'm scared
sometimes I'm mad

Sometimes I want to win
sometimes I want to lose
sometimes I listen to music
sometimes I watch the news

Sometimes I make decisions
sometimes I'm told what to do
sometimes I find life hard
sometimes so do you.