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A small piece about being wowed by ebb and flow of nature. |
Woke up to see the world turn brown Natures bloom when the white caps melt Trees are bare and flowers aren't there No way to describe just how I felt It wasn't an overwhelming desire I didn't feel wise and old and tired Truth is Im to young to retire. I wasn't shaken or awestruck I was just happy because I realized that being alive is just dumb luck Have my day planned Had it laid out the night before Few things changed but I'm not one to cry Even if it gets flipped upside down everything will still be alright Child's wonder in my heart today First thing that comes to my head is the things I say Been three months since Ive seen the world this way The creek may be rising but I'm not scared No real danger that I haven't fared The snow disappears as the day grows hotter Pretty soon I will be Walking on water The water came and now its on the recede Mud washed up but it carried away the weeds Got no driveway to lead me from my house to the road I guess life's just not about being shown where to go The suns still shining oh so bright The clouds were oh so thick But then they cleared and now its oh so light Its all more beautiful to me now then it was before You could call it devastation but that wouldn't be right Its just something your not used to Just a little more work that you got to do No reason to cry It'll all be over soon Wondering if this weather ever going to quit I sure hope not because life's more exciting living in it A slight thrill is what everyone needs A bit of dangers good so long as it doesn't bring you to your knees If you're not careful Life will get mundane It'll leave you bored with yourself and nothing to say So when the storm clouds come don't you be scared Take the opportunity of new freedom to be shared I couldn't tell you what this is all about Might just take it in stride if you have no doubts Oh don't you worry oh don't you fret Its done for now but it's not over yet The creek may have risen but I'm not scared No real danger that I haven't fared The snow disappears as the day grows hotter The rain came and to build it up farther My favorite days are the ones where I'm Walking on water |