Yesterday was a lesson,
    Tomorrow is an improvement,
  But today is an experience.
That is why we call it,
  Life.

The sun was out,
No clouds in sight.
Time was in my favor,
But, I have to be my savor,
From this solitude.

Before the beast can give me a side quest,
I leave my home with clearance.
I mount my bike,
And take for the hills!
No one to bother me on my little adventure.

A cool breeze hits me,
As I take my first start push down this hill.
Speedy up as I go down,
The wind does not give in.
There’s one thing that isn’t calculated…

I can’t stop!
The end of this hill is coming fast!
I can’t stop!
I see a park, and a forest to the right and left.
I can’t stop!
I decided at the moment that the forest should be my crash site.
I can’t stop!

Bam!
Full force into an old gate against a tree.
My body is slammed against it.
Rusty spots on my arms and knees.
2 brave female knights see me struggle,
But they don’t laugh,
They offer their hand to mine to assist.

They became my pillars keeping me on my feet,
All the way home.
Just for this to happen the next day.
All over again,
I don’t learn.

I would ride alone on the sidewalk,
But,
One turn was made too quickly.
The earth made contact with me,
My hands and knees were on fire.
I limped my way home,
The comfort of my mom was a lie.
She used water and rubbed alcohol on my wounds,
Increasing the heat from the fiery pain.
I didn’t trust my tri-bike anymore after that,
You could say I wasn't trying hard enough.

1# 5,10,1
A boy who cannot
Learn to love himself, has no chance to love
Another.
  2# 3,6,6
The God looks
Down at his creation with a
Frawn, how did this happen?
  3# 2,8,3
The city,
A loud place it is, but the forest
Was too quiet.

I feel so light,
A morning breeze around me,
The sun hit my face.
I feel nothing,
No pain,
No negative feelings,
I’m away from those memories.

The land moves
From my childhood home,
Towards mountains
And an open field;
Lost inside the tall grass.
A world of my inner-making
Where no one hears me cry.
I’m lost,
But found.

The land comes to a stop,
A feeling starts to come back.
Taste of the fresh breeze around me again.
I run,
Run far.
Away from the open field
And the mountains.
A place I wish I could be,
But am not.
Maybe, here,
I can be my own pocket of grass.

The place around me starts to fade.
I can't hear anymore,
It doesn’t need me anymore.
Somewhere distant,
I hear someone talking,
My name is being yelled…
I walk into the cold.
Put a big smile on,
Play fake happiness.
It’s what I'm good at.

Thor,
Their deeds make their soul black.
But we are sent,
to lighten darkness.
We teach a forward,
A brightness in the sky.