Stay still and be quiet.
Beautifully worded written down in my mind.
Roller coasting down every desire that I find.
And then suddenly, a vision meeting every hit and miss,
Rebounded like a boomerang, cross fitted this bliss.
Stumbling down and soon I shall rest.
My head wants to wonder and then later think less.
Rather than overthink than progress.
I’d rather mishap my habits then to crumble in my own mess.
I’d rather stay positive and full of hope than to be tied down and hanged upside down by a rope.
That’s when I’ll know that I’ll have no self-control.
When my thoughts takes over that’s led by strings.
That’s crushing every wind pipe down my streams.
How I breathe. How I speak. How I make or break.
But that’s just how life goes right.
Making a few minor mistakes.
As I pace back and forth inside my brain.
Riding around on the crazy train.
I think and I stop on what I’ll do next.
Guess I’ll just wait and see and keep living my dreams but in reality. Not a fantasy.