In sun light I feel less mundane...
Perhaps I should walk out in it more often than just when my muddled brain demands I remove myself from the overgrown weeds of despair and self pity
Let the light clear the clouds from my eyes
Let the air blow away these half rooted seeds of grief
Let it all remind I am young, vital, and I have strength
Mar 8, 2014
Mar 8, 2014 at 7:31 PM UTC
In sun light I feel less mundane...
Perhaps I should walk out in it more often than just when my muddled brain demands I remove myself from the overgrown weeds of despair and self pity
Let the light clear the clouds from my eyes
Let the air blow away these half rooted seeds of grief
Let it all remind I am young, vital, and I have strength