When the sun turns gray. I'm aware I'm dreaming For I walk through this realm without feeling its rays' resolve. When I hope the clouds would fly low and offer me a ride to another day. When I've got time on my hands matching the things I have to do today, but can't get the will to act until tomorrow. When I need the world to pause for a minute, and it feels like i'm falling behind. Running as if I were on a trendmill speaking but in a vacuum, doing but having no effect
Wake me up to a perspective that sees it all, that know effort can't be measured at force value, growth seizes to be about how tall you can get, a perspective where life sometimes goes in circle because you are trying to go too far yet home is living next door to you.