One song,
chosen for this very moment
blaring loud…
Ooh, ooh child
things
are gonna
get
easier
alone, just me
and the road
adrenaline,
speed,
mixed
fear and peacefulness
take over all
reasoning –
expectation and
momentum build
lift off - at
the crest of the hill
a split second
of air
between the
tires and
the ground
Ooh, ooh child
things will be
brighter
the view -
breathtaking
of gold and
fire -red
of apple-green
and
dusty brown
leaves of fall
then I am falling,
landing,
realizing
but mostly
hoping
that everything
is going to be
okay
I am safe
grounded
untouched
unscathed
I can go on,
right?
I can, really.
I can, are you
sure,
go on?
I
think I can.
Some day, yeah
we’ll get it together and we’ll get it
all done
Some day
when your head is much lighter
Some day, yeah
we’ll walk in the rays of a beautiful
sun
Some day
when the world is much brighter
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