It’s like swimming through a rainstorm
No thoughts left behind
No wrong turns to guide us
A patient tide unwinds

Your sun is happy magic
Confused and asinine
Puffing through the viscous
It’ll all be fine

But reality eludes you
Always looking in
You blind yourself to comfort
Life does not begin

If only you could see yourself through baby-caring eyes
Maybe then they’d tease and mock you
Maybe then you’d be just fine